Communicator, cooker, drinker, poet. Grew up in a mining town, wore a hard hat.

Sunday, June 18, 2006

i miss this cat

as though he were my child. professor puffy pants. mister flashlight eyes. major hijinx. mister love store. are you open for business? he's in new west minster now, with his grandma. my former roommate's mother. and by the way, he is eating tulips. he loves flowers. almost as much as i love him.

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