Last night, during our post-coital bliss, I went to cuddle with him. He kicked his hind legs against me and moved away.
Today, during our morning coffee and oats, he hardly engaged in any conversation with me. I even asked if he'd want to spend the weekend in Vegas, and not so much as a grunt.
He just seems so distant...and I fear to say it, I'm biting my lip as I write this, but just like my wife who only married me for my taste for expensive suits, I think it has to everything to do with...with...
..the m...the m....the m...od...sh...ip...
*SOB*
Today, during our morning coffee and oats, he hardly engaged in any conversation with me. I even asked if he'd want to spend the weekend in Vegas, and not so much as a grunt.
He just seems so distant...and I fear to say it, I'm biting my lip as I write this, but just like my wife who only married me for my taste for expensive suits, I think it has to everything to do with...with...
..the m...the m....the m...od...sh...ip...
*SOB*
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