ShaneA cat is a man's best friend, because they can't be bought or threatened. If they don't like you, they walk away, showing you their butthole.

If they stick around, it's because they find you interesting. Mimsy's stayed with me through six years and across half the country, which means I'm not a total loser.

We earn our daily bread and fishy treats by busking, and sometimes we get lucky. Like this abandoned wine-tasting place we're squatting in.

California climate so we don't need heat, running water still on, all the comforts of home. Sure, there's a weird guy with mental health issues who shows up now and then, but he keeps life interesting and he's not bad to look at.

We might stick around Gaynor Beach for a while. TheoI finally have control of my grandparents' legacy, which means I can give away all the things they valued more than me.

I have enough money to live on without theirs. The vineyard's easy.

I'll give it to Manuel, the guy who did most of the work while never being allowed in their showplace mansion. I love imagining his kids bouncing on Grandmère's priceless antiques.

The wine-tasting parlor's harder. I'd like to burn it to the ground, but the cops frown on arson, plus when I went to check it out there was a homeless guy living in it.

Instead of being scared of me— because I admit, I was losing it a bit when he spotted me— he cleaned up the cut on my arm and listened to me ramble. He had no clue who I was and I liked that.

Maybe I can turn my grandparents' showroom into a homeless shelter. Or something for homeless animals.

Shane loves his little cat, and I wouldn't mind if they stuck around for a while. Impurrfections is a slow-burn romance between a guy who loves pets more than people, and a man trying to escape a painful legacy, who come together to build something better for themselves and Gaynor Beach.

Warning for past history of emotional abuse. .