Betrayed By My Ex: I Married His Uncle
The fur was so tempting to touch.
Its fur was long and silky, a pale cream with faint grey shading along its ears and tail. I recognised the breed instantly, a ragdoll. My eyes sparkled with excitement, they were usually calm, floppy, sweet-natured things.
This one had round blue eyes that looked almost glassy, like it carried secrets.
My chest warmed. I have always loved animals, especially kittens. They were simple but proud animals who could easily love you or hate your guts, but ragdolls were the clumsy, cute babies among cats.