Always on the look out for new places to ambush me Spirit was ecstatic with the appearance of a dress hanging from a door handle, squirming around like a kitten he was lost in a world of his own.
Until he realized what a great vantage point this was for swiping my ankles as I strode into the bedroom, thankfully his claw caught on the fabric and not on my skin.
Playing a game of peek a boo with him was simply joyous, entirely present with him in the moment, connecting the feline way.....
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