A chronicle of ever increasing circles of thought.



So, kiddies… I tried to take an obnoxious picture of my kitty Alice and me to send to my grandmother because apparently she misses me… and this is what I got before Alice used her back legs to spring off me and run away…leaving multiple, possibly fatal flesh-wounds.  Doesn’t this look like such a happy functional household?  My cat loves me!

I love her so much that I feel like I’m going to DIE sometimes and I get separation anxiety when I’m away from her for too long. 

She might be my baby born from another mother. 

I’m sick in the head… SICK WITH LOVE. :(

Haha I get the same way with my dog. Luuuuna.