apricops:

cat: mrp

me: do you like when I pet you, or do you recognize that I’m the person who puts food in your bowl and feel obligated to stay in my good graces? Have I unwittingly made you a prisoner in your own home, trapped in a cycle of misery? If you could speak, what would you tell me?

cat: nrp

me: I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me

cat: rrb