This is the cat that lives downstairs. She is such a tease. 
It's a rather elusive relationship. I never know when she'll come by the back porch. Sometimes she'll be waiting for me to open the door, peering in with her gorgeous eyes that look like two glass marbles. Other times, she'll hear me outside and come up and lay her love on me thick. She immediately goes in for the nuzzle rub and starts to purr. I know I make her so happy. I'm elated with the presence of this fuzzy, and certainly plump cat, but she is known to use and abuse. Taking love when she wants it and then just vanishing. I guess the mystery isn't that spectacular because I know where she lives and could probably ring my neighbors and ask to play. Something about having her sneak up here for a quickie with me unbeknownst to anyone makes its that much more exciting.
She comes and goes out of my life so quickly, never sure of when she will return. Ah, as is all the great loves in life...fleeting but oh so sweet.
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