What kind of man writes a blog about kittens? Well, one who is remarkably comfortable with his masculinity. Tenderness for kittens is apt to raise a derisive snort among the young males around here. In fact, guys will walk pass my cubicle and catch the heading of this blog and assume it's some kind of dark satire. And they maybe right. On the other hand, mention to a female co-worker you have 2 very cute "Rescue" kittens and they will melt immediately (oh, and the boys definitely qualify as rescue kittens - they were in terrible danger of being stomped on by a horse - and if that isn't a rescue, well. I don't know what is...)
Yes, the boys are "chick magnets" of the highest order. Rooney with his flashing dark eyes promising bad boy danger and Rufus with his perky winning personality that wins him friends where ever he goes. They got it goin' on. And that's not just me saying it either - not a day goes by that people don't stop by my workstation and stare at the 2 huge framed portraits of the boys that grace my desk and shake their heads and mutter, "pathetic" under their breath. But sometimes they just coo, "CUUUUUUUTE"
Those are the moments I live for. xxxdad
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