Saturday, April 23, 2011

sometimes, late at night, i really miss gingersnap.
i get to thinking of her and i can't stop.
stolen from me.
we had only just started to get along
who knew that the cat i saw so little would be the one i loved the most.
we cuddled
sometimes
she snored that one time.
i want my cat back
i miss her.

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