Possibly in honor of Pride month, my cat Heather Locklear has decided to come out of the closet.
Okay, literally out of the closet, and technically from under my bed, but this is an amazing accomplishment.
Going on a two year occupancy in my place, she has yet to come close enough to me to actually touch her, yet the distance between us has grown closer and closer.
We're at about a two-foot safety cushion as of today.
At this rate I expect to actually touch my cat by the year 2009.