Solving my Gender/species dismorphia
Waking up to my actual fur child demanding (she's actually very polite, it's her sister who demands) love and attention. It's a little colder now so I push down the covers because I know she likes to flop upon warm momma tummy, and I love having warm kitty to cuddle in my arms. Win win.
And she starts making biscuits on my belly,, and and I've never felt so okay with having the squish that I do. Kitty momma be soft and warm for the cuddles 🥰💖
That's all 😽