What else to do when you get up in the wee hours, and the other two are still in bed? You just cooked up a small piece of salmon and shrimp for the cats, they just had that with some fresh unpasturised cream, and they're doing their best now to get as much of themselves in your lap as there is room for, purring up a storm. Occasionally one will groom either themselves, or another. True love.
Something so rare in life. Something almost impossible to experience. Almost, but for those who remember what they truly are, and reconnect with that.
To sit there. The one you outweigh faces you, and places themself in your lap. They wrap themselves around you, and you return the embrace; cheek to cheek. You both close your eyes, blank out your mind of the internal dialogue, and let go. One. . .one. . .become one. . .mind-share. To truly KNOW what the other thinks of you IN TRUTH. ALL THE WAY! NO lies or equivocations possible.
It always ends the same way, and the third embraces us both.
Will we ever be able to handle it?!
Maybe somewhere else. . .out of time.
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