Sometimes Mommy helps me pet the kitty. I love the kitty! Whenever I see her I squeal with delight!
When I start petting the kitty, everyone's happy. Her fur is so soft!
Sometimes I get really excited, and Mommy tells me to be gentle.
In the end, I have a little souvenir from the kitty.
(Daddy notes: I know some of these pictures look pretty rough, but Clairisse is free to jump down from the couch. She actually seems to like Enzo and his rough petting. In other words, no animals were harmed in the making of this blog entry)
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