Last night, I came home from class and my saucy cat, Abbie, was all over me, sniffing, rubbing, purring. This was not a normal thing although I didn't mind. She was rubbing my Gi, giving those love bites to the hand that they do, just making a big scene. I was happy to let it happen, although there was a ton of white fur left on my black Gi.
This morning I recalled that I had trained with a young women at the end of class. It was primarily Jujitsu, so we were all over each other like gloves (not in a bad way-you guys have dirty minds!). Abbie was gushing all over her scent. Kind of deflated my bubble this morning! ;-)