love is in the air. i know because i can smell it.

i am currently the witness of a very tragic love story. a love that will never be. its between bohnie the indoor male cat and our female outdoor cat, we will call her ho, as in bag. so for the past few days bohnie has been entering my room in the morning as i do my daily routine. he goes up on to the window seal and there he waits for ho. Ho then appears and they continue to just stare at each other, longingly, through the glass. then bohnie starts crying, trying to open the window, break the window, or walk through the window. He also makes these really disturbing sounds. its a cross between licking and sucking. its unpleasant. yesterday evening he got so riled up that he almost knocked over ceramic pig ( his name and what he happens to be, how convenient!) so this morning i made sure to leave my door shut. when i went to leave he was sitting by the front door. when i opened the door there she was.

how precious cat love is. ah. except when it involves noises no one should hear.