she is so thin and has marks on her forearms
tears in her eyes
and she wants to come home with me
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About Me
- twisted sister
- Liverpool, United Kingdom
- Often distracted cat carer building far too many castles in the air, odd assortment of skills, smarty pants with a horizontal attitude to life, procrastinator extraordinaire, used to crisis management
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November
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- The impossible dream
- Cor Cor Cor busier
- Week - yeh, but no, but whatever!
- Greetings from the land of the long white paw
- Emptying the house of our past
- No title
- Lake District February 2008 plus the River Dee Che...
- We are not amused
- The Hat is starting to take physical form
- Cats hats and a poem
- Furs day
- Let it bee
- Maman
- Born 1923 in Russell Road off Penny Lane Liverpool
- Counting lambananas
- and i mean this most sincerely folks
- the cats can help
- more of my snowshoe goddess
- When when when
- Lest we forget
- Just another Manic Monday
- Sunday's child
- Another Saturday night
- poem
- Some days are better than others
- An outing
- Ruby Tuesday
- Payback
- Yes, but will it make the planet smile
- Endings and new beginnings
- Halloween
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