yes i am aware that these all violate the "selfies with pets" rule (arbitrarily imposed by internet high-horse-riders), look at all the shits i'm giving. to be clear: NONE. look at us being in love! i love her and she loves me and i think it shows.
today i am going to go pick up my tiny cinnamon bun/soul sister/spirit guide/tiny horse, and bring her to my new abode. it is the one thing left that will truly make it feel like home, and i can't wait. it's been too long. so long in fact, that the missing has almost passed, like when you're so hungry for SO long that you're not even hungry anymore. looking at photos of her though, my heart is swelling and beating faster just thinking about curling up my warm little loaf of bread in my arms, holding her tiny little chicken-wing paws, cuddling her endlessly and kissing her tiny terracotta nose and and and.
i was worried that she'll be upset by the transition, but i figure that if i can do it (in much more labour-intensive and traumatic circumstances, with the capacity of a full human brain rather than a wee cat brain), then so can she. we'll be fine. we'll be better than fine.
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