Oh yeah, I know. This is adult onesie just oozes sex appeal.
My love for the feline species apparently started at the tender age of birth and as far back as I can remember, cats have always been in my life.
Instead of playing with doll babies, I was busy trying to burp a kitten.
In lieu of stuffed animals or Barbies, I took cats down slides as playmates (a desperate shout out for a sibling, you think?). This was as natural to me as all get out, further solidifying my future as a maniacal lover of all things that meow.
So it’s no surprise that my entire family is well aware of my life long obsession with my cats (all typical grown ass women love cats, right? Right?).
I received a text photo from my extremely insightful cousin Dom one afternoon…
It took all of .02 seconds to…
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