Here is Alfred sitting by a door.
Not just any door.
But his Masters door.
Behind that door is my husband, working on his many projects.
And Alfred knows to not to disturb him when he's busy so he waits. And waits. And waits.
Somewhere a little cat waits and hopes that one day his Master will leave his room and deign to show him love and adoration and other stuff.
Yep, Alfred waits.
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