I had one cat whose ears were attuned to the mating sound and would come running to the puter. That would be my Ashley. Ashley

Really have her on my mind - Another reminder: She knew the sound of peeling the foil off a Hersey kiss. No matter where she was or what she was doing, she'd come running. Then I'd use 3 or 4 wrappers and roll them into a little ball. She'd meow and watch until you made her her little ball. We'd then play toss and fetch. After a couple rounds, when she reached her limit, she'd sit and wait for the crunchy treats. Another clue she was done - she'd toss little ball into her water bowl. I miss my sweetie. I should never have bought the darn kisses.
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