JJ is curled up on my lap and purring softly to himself as I type this entry. I've been petting him for the past 15 minutes. Tiny, itchy little bumps are forming on forearms.
No no no no no.
I've always, always suspected I had a cat allergy, but recently, my immune and respiratory systems have been functioning normally while I'm around felines, so I figured I was probably wrong. That's why I agreed to take JJ. Because I love cats, and they haven't been bugging me.
Until now that I seem to be breaking out in hives from touching him. Why? Why?
No, I'm not getting rid of him. My arms will have to learn to deal. Invest in Benadryl.