Daisy, one of the feral cats, has finally - FINALLY - decided she trusts me enough to accept petting. And lord, she's decided it's the Best. Thing. EVAR!. She'll sit on the steps looking in at me, doing paddy-paws in the air and squeaking inaudibly every time I make eye contact. When I go outside, she runs up to me, then flops over on her side
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