Ilyich is a very peculiar cat. The moment I think I got him figured out, he goes and does something that contradicts my whole theory and goes against the basic principles of reason and logic. He likes to keep it real, I suppose. The whole house looks at him with suspicion and…a bit of fear, cause you just never know…
However, more than anything else, he is cute. And not just any kind of cute, he is the heart melting kind of cute that makes you want to do anything his little heart desires. And that’s how I get suckered into brushing his cheeks for hand-numbing long periods of time.
If you try to brush any other part of his body he will swipe you, if you still insist he will give you a warning bite and if you are crazy enough to insist he will grab your hand with all his claws and teeth and turn it into shreds…sigh. However, if you stick to his cheeks he will purr away rolling on his back, until eventually, he will fall asleep cuddled with the brush…
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