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MORIAH JOVAN

grief

Raspberry

June 6, 2015June 21, 2015Moriah

11407155_1091842694179058_3312198950215871968_nShe wasn’t the worst cat I ever had, but the worst one was the one I hand-raised, and apparently human hand-raised cats are psychopaths.

Razzy peed everywhere. She sprayed me once. Maybe twice. On purpose, looking at us, she’d squat and pee on the carpet if she knew we couldn’t catch her.

Anyway, I knew something was wrong with her. Read more →

Family animals, cats, death, family, grief, love, mourning, pets 2 Comments
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