Social distancing comes home.
So there I was, giving Jenny belly rubs because she absolutely insists on it every morning when I'm trying to get some work done when the unthinkable happens in the day-and-age of COVID-19.
Jenny hops up like she heard a shot, then jumps to the end of the bed.
Where she glared at me for ten solid minutes...
I swear... she may have a cranky face, but she is the sweetest kitty ever. She just believes in social distancing when she suspects you are coronavirus-symptomatic.
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Well hell, I was hoping for a post-Covid invitation to visit you, but despite being a petite 5’0″, I sneeze like an elephant. Guess I’d best mark myself down for permanent antisocial distancing.