The House of Mirth

nobody’s fool since 1974

Soft Fur, Aching Heart

Thinking of my Biscuit Pal. He left this earth four years ago today but he has never left my heart.

It’s hard to believe that both of my guys are gone. I hope they’re chasing rattly mice and eating mush in a cat utopia somewhere.

It was heaven having them here.

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  1. They were my own cats away from my own cat. Sending kitty luv.

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