As my four-year-old daughter plays lovingly with my cat, Socks, I feel tense with alarm.
She’s sitting with her dolls on the living room rug and, wanting cuddles, Socks gently headbutts her before sitting on top of her dolls’ blanket. She tickles him under his chin.
I quickly scoop Socks up, telling my daughter he has dirty paws from the garden, and shoo him away outside. The truth is, I don’t want him anywhere near me or my little girl.
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