Friday, July 3, 2009

rip.

he liked everyone else
but he loved me.

i hope whatever my kitten died of, they can find out how he became infected, actual symptoms, and a treatment. death still hits me the same, no matter what age.

i have one person to thank for making me feel better.


"There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are messengers of overwhelming grief…and unspeakable love."
— Washington Irving

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