You were so cute. You jumped down from your perch when we saw and approached you.
You mewed back when I mewed at you. I asked if you knew how pretty you are, and you mewed in reply.
You pressed yourself against me, rubbing against my bag strap. You placed your paws on my tummy & gently kneaded the fats with your soft paws.
You purred non-stop like an engine and mewed for me to not stop my scratches.
I'm sorry I didn't have any food to offer.
I'm sorry some idiot cut off your whiskers.
I'm sorry you don't have a loving family to return all the love you have to give.