Oh man, this pairing just kills me with it's offness (yes, not a word, I know)- and I mean "kill" in a good way. Even though I miss Dwangela so much my heart hurts, I can't help but love Andy/Angela. And this fic? Wow, I think my love grew even more.

Andy doesn’t really speak cat, or anything, but from what he can tell, the whole gang digs it.

I love how he rationalizes things. Like how the cats feel about having their picture taken with a Cornell grad and his fiancee. And how it's okay that Angela doesn't really kiss him, because he got five and a half Mississippi's there.

Such a fun little glimpse into their wacky relationship!