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In case you don't know, she's referring to a man that lives in our basement. He smells awful, he's inconsiderate, and he wants to play with others' toys without offering up any of his. He doesn't try to be friendly at all. Yet he plays with the cats. Shadow, my sister's cat, was suffering from not having her around as he has for the entirety of his life. Howard showed him affection (after all, Howard doesn't get any affection, so something as simple as a cat "loving" him makes him feel special), and Shadow took to him. We're slowly breaking that habit, of course. But yeah. That's what it referred to, in case you hadn't picked it up.
Update on Howard: his application for the place he was moving into was denied. So it'll be another month, it looks like.
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