She thinks she's getting a lick of my ice cream.
And she's right.
Hey now! Don't take her side. (☉。☉)!
My 4yo feral-born still prefers her interactions at arms length...unless I'm eating ice cream. And then within seconds from any corner of the house, she's immediately right in my face. I have no idea how she even learned what ice cream is lol
I bet
<3