Memorial days
There is something artificial about setting aside one particular day to remember. Artificial, yes. But also merciful.
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There is something artificial about setting aside one particular day to remember. Artificial, yes. But also merciful.
Every once in a while, someone comes along who steals your heart in about 2 seconds, and you know you’ll never be the same again. Sometimes that someone is a tiny 4-week-old kitten.
We tell a lot of stories on Felis Catus, but we can’t often tell the whole story. In the epic novel of a cat’s life, I can give you just a page here, an illustration there. Such is the nature of such a blog. At times this may make you feel like you’re watching a […]