Saturday, October 26, 2013

My Adult Transitional Object.



Her name is Grandma. She came to live with me/us about 14 months ago. I never thought I would form such an attachment to a cat, but she is the most hilariously docile, sweet-personalitied thing ever. All along I was a cat person. And now I am officially that crazy woman who talks to her cat as if the cat is a tiny child.

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