She came down for office and found that familiar ball of fur parked on her scooter.
Darn that cat!!
Each day, every day she messed her seat, scratched the cover, left muddy footprints.
She’d had enough. Determined, she charged at her and saw…
… not one cat but two. The tender kiss took her breath away.
It's Day 3 at the Marathon Bloggers' 55 festival. Today's prompt is The tender kiss.