And the cat came back...

[cowgirlknits]

The title is wishful thinking, of course. My cat is not coming back without some serious Stephen King witchery happening. Ariel was my first 'real' pet. The first animal I had outside of family dogs and horses and cats with the parents - Mr. Ex got her for me from a coworker, and she was trouble from day one. (Nicknames include demonspawn, MSDOS (

Comments

[whalejudge]

Hugs.

[groblek]

*hugs*

[digitizedcurry]

*adds to hug pile*

[albrxy]

*snuggle* sorry, had to be different.

[cowgirlknits]

Yay hugpile! :) Thanks guys.

Ariel...

[anonymous]

Oh no!!! Even though I was on the receiving end of some "Get away from me, non-Mommy person" (c)attitude, I know how much you loved her, and how hard it is to lose a pet. {{{Hugs}}} to you, my friend :*(

M.

[ladysea]

*snuggles* I am glad TB was with you. If you ever need a long distance shoulder, I have two!

[cowgirlknits]

OMG! Me too...he did all the icky work, like making her ready for burial, and letting me go cry on Mom instead. Yay shoulders (for to wep on).