Not that it was beautiful but that, in the end, there was a certain sense of order there, something worth learning.
(Anne Sexton)
Saturday, October 08, 2005
and then there was nova
This is my cat. She's very large and not overly friendly, but she's got the softest belly fur you'll ever feel. She will sometimes sit just close enough that she's almost touching you, but not quite. She has a box full of tissue paper where she spends much of her time. She sleeps every night on my pillow, squished up between my head and the wall. And she loves ice cubes.
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