Shadow has still not come to terms with what we brought home.
When I walked in from the hospital in May, it brought an end to the longest period of time that our cat has ever been left alone with strangers to feed him.
Needless to say he was very vocal, and incredibly anxious to be held and loved.
Something I couldn't do thanks to the c section.
And the little person I was holding instead of the furry cat.
It's been a long month, but I think we've reached a point where things aren't too bad. The cat still won't really touch the little guy. The closest to contact we've had is the cat sniffing his head. Which for now is more than enough.
I'm just hoping that once our little one is crawling that this kitty will be nothing new. That he'll be a part of everyday life so there is no temptation to try to touch him and follow him around in order to grab at his tail.
Course, if that isn't the case, it may be the incentive to crawl sooner in order to catch the furry thing....
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