I got Scribbles Sunday. He was abandoned; found the day that winter greeted Edmonton with snow, poking around trash bins. His nose was frost bitten.
Around Thanksgiving, a cousin of mine left his wife and two kids.
Around Christmas, another cousin of mine left her five kids.
I don't want to grow up if it means I'm going to abandon everything I once loved.
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That is one handsome cat! Those snaps on facebook were very flattering anyway.
Hey, I updated on reflect on the wreckage. I actually have a small store of graffiti photos saved on my phone and other cameras. If you were still interested in that project I'm gonna start making regular updates.
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