My Cat Hates Me
While I was in Baltimore this weekend, I took a trip to visit my cat, since I miss him. He hates me. I walked in the door and called his name. He came out, but when he saw me he turned in the other direction and ran away! I chased him down, picked him up and started petting him. We wiggled out of my arms and hid. For the couple hours, while I visited with my friend who takes care of him, he refused to come in the same room with me, hiding. I would stalk him, pet him, but he refused to look at me or purr. It was so sad, I obviously hurt him by giving him a new home (where he is being taken incredible care of).
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