So what is it with you? Do you always reach right inside of people? This quick?
Cleo. A name I haven't written since the day she died. A cat. My cat. 18 years she stuck with me, outlasting two ex wives. She hated everything and everybody but me. My kind of girl.
Now I have to tell her story. It's mostly complex and unknown. Hell, I'm only guessing at some of it.
Thanks for the look at you and Sir Mews.
Hey BigT! Your message made me tear up a lil! I wanna read this untold story, please let me know when you are able and get the words on paper just right, it took me a few hours and many changes to express in my silly nature the way this purring Prince saved me. It took me looking at him daily, whenever I felt like I didn't wanna be here, to realize if I leave then he will be alone in this world. I didn't want us to be alone ever again, now everyday I get home he is there just as I prayed, waiting to snuggle, annoy and love me. If you and Cleo had the life I think in my heart you have, she is a story worth sharing and I really really wanna read it <3 <3 <3 Don't you think this Steemit situation is beautiful you find strangers around the globe and all of a sudden they become the most important people in your life! Virtual Family <3