I cat-sat this weekend. Don't worry, I didn't actually attempt holding two large furry beasts at once—I was trying to get them to like me, after all. One accepted my love now and then, but the other spent almost the entire weekend camped out in the pool table. By the last day he allowed me to pet him and even purred rather pleasantly (from inside the pool table). But then I left, and he had to get used to a new cat-sitter (my brother) all over again.
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