An adorable juvenile cat appeared at my doorstep the other week. I fed her once because she was so skinny and had this desperate, raspy meow. She hasn’t left the area of my house since and keeps trying to get in. Due to circumstances (other cats who are adjusting to each other) there is no way we can keep her, nor continue to feed her. I just
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On a sidenote, because I am sad about the lack of Falcon Ridge, I have made in the last week: 2 journals, one notepad, 2 mini thingys to jot stuff down in. In the last 24 hours I have made: One patchwork bag shaped like a bean. One blue shoulder bag. One blue courduroy shoulder bag with partridges in pear trees. 3 skirts. This is cuckoo.
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It's good that you're making stuff. Why no gnarlywhales though?
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I had a hankering the other day to make bags all of a sudden. And then I found this massive amount of blank paper in my car (which was hit by the Tree Limb of Door Handle Doom the other day....door handle = inverted) that I was supposed to bring to the recycling center but never did, so I thought 'Hmm. Journal? Yes.' Gnarlywhales are in order though, and SOON!!
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Thank you for checking about kitty. Watching her sweetness suffer is unbearable. She actually followed me up the street one morning and desperately tried to get in my car! She's on someone's lap, purring and nuzzling away if she's on the porch.
She's been nicknamed 'tup, short for "f*cked-up", because dave thought something was wrong with her butt... (nothing appears to be so) or we also call her tupperwear. Her meow is so raspy, like a smoker and it looks like she has eyeliner around her eyes (so cute!).
Anyone would love her.
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