poor little thing...
I miss my zoe like crazy... but dad got some pictures of her to make me not miss her so much. Only now I miss her even more! She's become friendly with my parents (although we'll see if she loves me still when I get home in 2 months...) and maybe that means that she'll actually come meet my friends when they come over as opposed to running the opposite direction and hiding under the bed... My little psycho kitty... She takes after me so much, so maybe her traumatic experiance will change her like mine is changing me.
