The lump in my throat barely keeping down the tears. My poor little missing Penny cat she is semi wild and afraid and now lost or dead. I really only cry when I have no hope. I cant feel her any more. I know she is deceased. I dont understand why I lose so many. Probably I take the misfits and strays . Another innocent gone in thid savage suburban jungle with wild mad savage humans roaming with cruel intent to innocent vulnerable creatures and people.
Posted on: Mon, 17 Mar 2014 12:08:53 +0000
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