i_had_a_cat_named_snowflake bird It is a strange feeling to suddenly have no cats running around the place. Born on a warm stormy evening, passed in my arms on a cloudy and cool one And_then_there_were_none I'm even mourning the absence of behavior I sometimes found annoying. I knew I would. I still hate the emptiness of it all though and I'm not in a rush to replace her. 241026 ... ... My fussy eater. Birdwatcher. Known to encroach on a quesadilla Devourer of the white cheetos Blanket burrower My left arm is tattooed from wrist to elbow with the welcome scars of innumerable hours of being subject to the_happy_claws 241026 ... Phil Some sounds of the apartment, I thought were them at the time. 241029 what's it to you? who go blather from