Ever since I became a pescatarian opportunivore almost 3 years ago I've found that animals cannot resist me...which is perfect, because I am incapable of resisting them, sometimes to the point of Lenny (Of Mice and Men) status.
This little lady at The Gilded Iguana in Costa Rica camped outside my door every day waiting for me (she belonged to one of the staff).
And even managed to squirm her way into my room once or twice, allowing me to oblige her with a quick drink before carrying her back outside...
And when I told her I was leaving, she did this:
A little dramatic, but I appreciated the sentiments.
While I feel like it's not exactly the most sanitary to have cats in a restaurant (although I grew up with kitties and they were always forcing their way onto counter tops and kitchen tables and I'm still alive), I did love snuggling with this fella while enjoying a margarita, chips and guacamole.
I loved taking a dip in the pool with company...
I did NOT, however, like almost stepping on this guy...(shivers)...
And then there were the lovies at Tierra Magnifica, who stole my heart from day one of the retreat...
Alright, that's enough "Trish is creepily obsessed with animals" proof for one day.
Happy Thursday, ya'll :)