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🐝 72, b72@scribe.disroot.org
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My relationship with cats has saved me from a deadly and pervasive ignorance. —William S. Burroughs
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cats@lemmy.world
Your kindness and your care for this little one are so powerful. I’ll keep everything crossed that she recovers for both of your sakes.
This is a beautiful example of why I still have hope for the human race: that we can give a love like this in the face of, and maybe even because of, adversity. Thank you for doing what you’re doing.
cats@lemmy.world
What a lovely thing you did. I know that stressful feeling of looking for a lost cat, too.
You’ve made their lives, particularly the son’s, infinitely better.
cats@lemmy.world
A cat who’s second only to this cat! Big Miles fan here.
cats@lemmy.world
I’m so sorry for your loss, but what a beautiful and insightful way to think about all of this, about the isolation of our own existences after they’re gone.
I still feel the gravitational pull of our own passed cats, the density of the ongoing grief, even after years and years of their absence.
Bicycling@lemmy.world
What a great story, and it sounds like the bike has gone to a very appreciative cyclist! Beautiful machine.
Amazing!
Which one is the drawing?
Your kindness and your care for this little one are so powerful. I’ll keep everything crossed that she recovers for both of your sakes.
This is a beautiful example of why I still have hope for the human race: that we can give a love like this in the face of, and maybe even because of, adversity. Thank you for doing what you’re doing.
“Oh, you've got green eyes…”
She is a poser…but I love her so much 💚🤍🖤
What a lovely thing you did. I know that stressful feeling of looking for a lost cat, too.
You’ve made their lives, particularly the son’s, infinitely better.
A cat who’s second only to this cat! Big Miles fan here.
The emperor of dreams
“Bow down: I am the emperor of dreams; I crown me with the million-colored sun. Of secret worlds incredible”
I’m so sorry for your loss, but what a beautiful and insightful way to think about all of this, about the isolation of our own existences after they’re gone.
I still feel the gravitational pull of our own passed cats, the density of the ongoing grief, even after years and years of their absence.
What a great story, and it sounds like the bike has gone to a very appreciative cyclist! Beautiful machine.
These two are adorable!