its a conundrum

I look at the "What's on your mind" box daily. Sometimes I even fill it with drivel but hit the backspace instead of post. Truth is, most days the brain bits eeping from my cranium are just dumb. For example: I've been feline focused lately, not of the species which is rife with fractious, feral and finicky abominations but one specific perpetual foster who has stolen my heart and I fear some of my logic. The fledging spawn's flight to the 505 impacted my furry ward who now pads around an empty house on tiny toe beans for all the daylight hours and I fear he is lonely. One of us is summarily sat upon within seconds of our landing in any spot and there we must abide because who is so heartless as to disturb a curled up kitteh? Should I attempt to have him designated as an emotional support cat and cart him to the foundry daily? Perhaps a kitten companion? It is lovely to be greeted with soft blinks and purrs but I feel he is doing so because he truly has no other options for comfort. Its a conundrum.