You Can Haunt Me Anytime

Jun 01, 2014 17:43

First experience of a Phoebe ghost:

I crawl into bed for a grief-nap.
Joker nibbles cat food in the corner, then jumps onto the bed.
Joker snuggles under the blankets in my arms, purring madly.
The unmistakable sound of more nibbling from the cat food dish.

pets, grieving, ghosts, cats

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