I forgot I saw a cat today!!
There are hardly any cats in Paris, only nasty little dogs that shit everywhere, so when I see a cat it's very exciting. Tonight, just as I was going into the family's building, I saw a Tabby cat between two cars. I did my special Cat Call and it looked at me, then we did Squinty Eyes together, which means we're mates.
I've been trying to keep count and I'm pretty sure it was the seventh cat I've seen since I've been in Paris. You know how I feel about the number seven... oooh...
I fucking love cats. When I saw the Tabby cat before, I actually said in my head: YESS!
I refer back to my earlier post: