The kind that's home ( — she could leave it at that, but why put a damper on the night so quickly? ) Dinners around a table, warmed in the winter and the windows open in the summer. A yard for him to have room, space to spoil him, the american dream.
( not hospital bills and college admissions stuffed between her mattresses, not a home built on grief. )
You know, you seem like a cat guy. I've heard they're independent, just a little affection here and there. On their terms, of course.
Debatably, they might even be easier than a plant. Plenty of strays in the city.
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( not hospital bills and college admissions stuffed between her mattresses, not a home built on grief. )
You know, you seem like a cat guy. I've heard they're independent, just a little affection here and there. On their terms, of course.
Debatably, they might even be easier than a plant. Plenty of strays in the city.