I was going to post some pictures of my feline gang, but I can find the cord that connects the camera to the ‘puter. Instead, here’s a video that has made me cry–in a good way–every single time I’ve seen it:
I saw this on Cute Overload, but I’m sure it’s been around. I recommend muting the slurpy Whitney Houston soundtrack. My brain says “god, that’s dangerous!” and warns me not to anthropomorphize, but jebus-on-the-half-shell: animals, even wild ones, do have memories and feelings. If you’ve had any pets, you know. The way the blond guy lights up when he sees Christian just slays me. I feel that way about my kitties. Without the threat of being eaten, even.
Also, although I have no way of knowing, I love the idea of the two dudes being a couple in the ’70s, and their saving a cub from that evil that is Harrod’s. I hate that place.
