Last week, the poor girl cat's six month heart warranty expired and she had to be put to sleep. Though she and I were more often than not at odds with one another, there was some genuine good feeling between us.
It's amazing how empty the house feels without her.
Angry centerpiece. Dad's place, December, 2009.
Thursday, January 21, 2010
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