...and she reclined, exhausted, in a rotting easy chair by the fire. A tabby cat watched her from the table, unmoving, its golden eyes reflecting the flicker of the crackling flame. Drills at the back of her head ( Read more... )

My kitty died. Here's a picture so you know how cute he was. He was really nice, too.


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My kitty is missing. My kitty is sort of found. Turns out he is semi-living with the crazy cat lady two houses down ( Read more... )