I meant to post this on Thursday when it happened. Oooops.

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Earlier today, I was in my daughter's room talking to her. We both were hearing a pitiful meowing. We looked at each other and said "Star" at the same time. My boy was calling me, so I called out, "Mommy's up here, baby." But the pitiful meowing continued, so I called out again, "Star, Mommy's up here. It's okay." Still more pitiful meowing, so I go downstairs, saying, "Star, it's okay. Here comes Mommy." I then heard a meow that was the equivalent of "Really??" I get downstairs and I pick up Star and say, "It's okay, baby. Mommy's here. Let's go sit on the couch, okay honey?" I sit on the couch, cross my legs Indian-style, and put Star in my lap. As soon as I did that, he started purring up a storm and head-butting my hand, asking for ear, head and chin skritches.

My baby missed me and wanted me to be with him. I feel so loved. :luv2: :luv2: :luv2: I love all my cats, but I swear, Star just melts my heart...and he knows it, too.

As soon as I typed this, guess who comes and gets in my lap? Yep, my baby. He's Mama's boy. :luv2: :luv2:

Myra seems to have nightmares. She wakes up and chirps and meows and stuff and then comes running to my lap.

:luv2: :luv2: Awww. I know what you mean. Milo is my special guy. I seem to have the strongest bond with him. Lucky gets all whiny when she wants me to lay down to cuddle. She will sit in the hallway or bathroom and holler. :coocoo: :lmao: