It's unreal.

Dec 23, 2007 23:31

Her litter box sits there, empty, in its rightful place. Her food and water dishes, empty, sit stacked on her Pringles placemat. The floor creaks, but not because she's walking by. She's not climbing the Christmas tree, she's not batting at anything that moves, she's not hiding out under the table. She's not curled up on anyone's lap ( Read more... )

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janeaustenfreak December 25 2007, 05:06:54 UTC
Kelsey...you poor thing. I am so sorry. I'm sending you all my love and a thousand hugs.

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auraelia December 25 2007, 06:29:01 UTC
Thank you. I appreciate it.

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