We Let Them Into Our Hearts, Knowing They'll Break Them in the End

Nov 19, 2011 19:14

So last weekend really sucked.

I miss Luna, tiny bundle of fluff, nerves, and affection that she was. I miss the vocal demands for affection. I miss the morning cuddles, when she'd settle into the space beside me on the bed, not touching, but hanging out. I miss her amazing self-petting action: you'd put your hand out, and she'd rub back and forth ( Read more... )

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raincitygirl November 20 2011, 02:36:54 UTC
What a beautiful girl. Congratulations!

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macman47 November 20 2011, 08:14:04 UTC
*Hugs* and *excitement* May your loss be forever remembered with fondness and your gain loved in a similar vein.

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chickenfeet2003 November 20 2011, 11:05:55 UTC
Hi Miusetta! Congrats on finding such excellent humans.

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matthew_g November 20 2011, 14:20:39 UTC
I'm very glad to hear (and see!) the lovely addition to your household. She seems dignified and lovely and I'm sure will provide and receive much joy.

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zingerella November 21 2011, 00:59:16 UTC
She is settled beside me on my bed right now, purring like a well tuned lawn mower, so I think she's happy with her choice. So am I.

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zingerella November 23 2011, 02:43:54 UTC
Thank you.

I dunnot. I have a thing for fluffy cats, but I don't rightly know why. This fluffy cat is like petting a cloud, only less wet.

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