A little known job of mine is that I am the family comforter. While house hunting is and always will be my most important job- comforting can be quite important too. I know my Meowmy is askeered about tomorrow so I went over to her and sat on her lap. Its really a compulsion I have, not something I consciously decide to do. Something flips in my brain and I have to go take care of a sad or hurty human. I really wish this wasn't my job and I have long thought some chip was installed in my head that made me be nice even when I don't want to. Sigh...its going to be a LONG weekend.....
I just hope I'm paid in temptations. Up front.
