This month it is two years that my cat Molly passed away. She was 15, and we found her on the kitchen floor the day after a doctor's visit. She was Josh's best friend, and had been my first wedding anniversary gift from my ex-husband. She loved to snuggle and would lay all over you. When I had my foot surgery, she laid on my so much I could
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Yes, I hugged Dusty today...and sucked his little brains out with kisses!
HUGS YOU!
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Sometimes I miss my Aloysius so much I feel like it's choking me. Truth: I've never met a cat I didn't adore, but he was...something else. A special little weirdo.
I keep telling myself I ought to take more photos of Hugo and post them online and stuff. I don't know how well his whole "deal" will translate to film, though. He's more of an EXPERIENCE. To be, well. Experienced. :)
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