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an empty space in my heart where a cat used to live
I so don’t want to write about death, regular writers of this collection of words can most likely attest , it seems like the tag that looms the largest, what can I say it’s not intentional, it just the timing. My goal with this blog was to write about what happened more or less as [...]
chew on this
Ok, first of my cat Ren died on Friday, and I have had her since before “Smells like Teen Spirit” was a twinkle in an Ad man’s eye. I likeed her more then everyone save my wife, and then she was a close second. I just am to heart broken to be pithy right now. [...]
