All it took was this thumb of Puck. I miss him so much. Everyday. It's been almost a year and still I think about him everyday. Something is wrong with me. One should not be hung up on an animal so much. But he was with me for 20 years. Yes...20 YEARS. I look at my cats now and I want to bond with them and every day I know I bond more and more but ( Read more... )

Holy mother of anxiety attacks ( Read more... )