Especially because I have the right files to email over if they ever try to make it a thing.
People whodeeplyparticipate in the furries lifestyle behind closed doors shouldn’t be so quick to judge those of us who simply have two partners instead of one.
End of chat.
“Look!Look!”I loudly squawk, thoughtlessly rocking the open-air chairlift we’re on with my pointing.“Over there’s where we’ll see the snow leopard!”
“After hiking to thehighest pointof the entire place,” grumbles Garcia to my right.
“Um…going halfway across the country to takeTiny Toon Adventureshere on his dream vacation for his birthday weekend wasyour idea,” Salay sasses, thumb gently stroking my knee where’s it’s resting.“Have the court reporter read back to you the agreed upon timetable for this shit, and you will have to concede that you had plenty of time to wear in your new orthopedics, Counselor.”
“Old and legal insults in the same breath…” he adjusts the arm that’s around my shoulder, “impresionante.”
“Hardly,” she refutes.“I do more impressive shit than that in my sleep.”
And I love when we get to all sleep together in one big seal pile.
Unforntuately, it hasn’t been happening lately.
They’ve been on the road – for their respective reasons – leaving me to spend a lot of time alone.
Or with Nolan and Kipp and Bunny.
They don’t mind when I randomly pop by to hang.
Share soggy Cheese-Its with Diesel.
Dream about what they have for myself.
I kinda dig the idea more and more of us ditching the WI-FI thing we’ve got going on now and hardwiring into one another.
But IDK.
I think it’s just me who wants that.
They never bring it up.
Not evenwhenit would be the time to bring it up.
And it’s not like I’m not happy with our sitch.
I am!
I really am!
I just…I hope for more.
I hope…theywantmore.
“The habitat includes heated rocks for them,” I brag as the chairlift continues to rise to the very top.
“The cats are living better than us right now,” Salay playfully pouts.“Where’s that justice in that?”
Light laughs are cut off short by our boyfriend asking, “Many rocks?Or just one?”
“Def more than one.”
“How about you?Do you need many rocks?”My brow pulls together in confusion prior to cutting my attention over my shoulder to wear his free hand is holding up the unexpected.“Or perhaps just one?”
