i miss my kitties.
i miss soft fur and wet noses and whiskers.
i miss the dear animals that are always glad to see me.
and that purr at the sight of me.
not many of my friends do that-no matter how glad they are to see me.
"when you're used to hearing purring and suddenly it's gone, it's hard to silence the blaring sound of sadness." -missy altijd
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
davy & jane
Posted by alicat at 8/12/2008
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