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Gentle Reader,
Please take pity upon me as I mutter "Marmalade!" and "Molasses!" under my breath. O, what dire fate awaits me as my heart stumbles near that sheer precipice that is Love? I thrash about at night straining to hear even the subtlest acquiescence from my heart's furry captors; I fear my resolve is frangible at best in the presence of these wee timorous beasties. If I be remembered as a Fool, let it at least be footnoted that all was in the name of Kittehs.
Yours Faithfully,
M. Raven Brown
Please take pity upon me as I mutter "Marmalade!" and "Molasses!" under my breath. O, what dire fate awaits me as my heart stumbles near that sheer precipice that is Love? I thrash about at night straining to hear even the subtlest acquiescence from my heart's furry captors; I fear my resolve is frangible at best in the presence of these wee timorous beasties. If I be remembered as a Fool, let it at least be footnoted that all was in the name of Kittehs.
Yours Faithfully,
M. Raven Brown