Leroy is taller than me. Well, maybe we are the same height. It was hard to tell as I couldn't think of anything but the pain of his claws digging into my shoulders as he was clinging on to me for dear life. Seriously. Clinging on to me. I think he was trying to tell me something. What do you think? The reason for the mud, particularly on my right thigh, is from several knee jabs to Leroy's chest to try get him off of me. Usually works, but this time not so much. He misses his alpha male.
~K
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