Apr 21, 2009 23:47
I woke up one morning, rolled out of bed and staggered out to the room leading off to the porch.
Not yet truly awake, I laid down on the floor, looking absently outside.
In moments, there were four kittens curled up on my chest, purring away.
This is one of my happiest memories, and proof to me that even in darkness there is joy.
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