on the way to the vet, Van Morrison's "Into the Mystic" came on in the car. then, while i was waiting in the consultation room with my cat, "Into the Mystic" came on over the speakers in the Petsmart in which my vet is located.
maybe someone was trying to tell me it was okay to let him go and say goodbye.
*curls up in a ball* i miss my kitty.
Devious Comments
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"I'm still mildly in the doghouse for eating the potted apidistra in the hallway. Apparently, that's not why they're there."
-- Pan, Dead Pan and Joe Progress
*very empathetic hugs*
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Wide awake and all joy.
While on the cellphone with my dad having just gotten out of my car,
"My banana's stuck in the door!"
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I know we'll win the battles,
but I think we'll lose the war,
to the new American Way.
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Drugs didn't kill Ledger. Jack Nicholson did.
Be nice to America, or we'll bring democracy to your country.
We used to keep this book in our comfort room: [link]
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Drugs didn't kill Ledger. Jack Nicholson did.
Be nice to America, or we'll bring democracy to your country.
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