Spot

I love my cat. He's the cutest, silliest, grumpiest little tail-less fluff ball on four legs I've ever met. Just yesterday, my mom came up from home for the weekend and brought Spot with her so I could keep him up here with me (we had discussed this a week or so ago). I've heard him meow more in these past two days than I have probably over his whole life, and even though some of this meowing happened at 5 in the morning, it was still cute enough for me to not be annoyed at that. I think Spot is more than deserving of his own song, but since I'm not very good at making those, I'll just stick to a list of the things I love about him (f.y.i., this is only what I can think of on the spot; the list should be much, much longer):

- The softness of his fur.
- The stub of fluff where his tail would be.
- The many different sounds his meows have.
- How intense his cuddling can be.
- The way he's been following me around the house the past two days.