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logansrogueI'll tell you about him. I'll tell you about all the wonderful things he's done for me, all the wonderful times we've had together."
I remember meeting him. The first thing he did when I was in the room was make his way over to me. I knew the moment I first held him that we were going to be together. He's seen me strong, he's seen me happy, he's seen me naked. He's been there when I've been intolerably lonely. He's seen my when I've been so scared and so sad that I don't even want to live any more. And it was hard for him cause sometimes he doesn't want to put up with my crazyness, but he didn't run away. He let me need him until I felt better, then he went to go do his own thing.
He's so beautiful sometimes it makes me want to cry. He's totally underappreciated, I think. But his family loves him very dearly. He can be soft and gentle, or he can be stupid and macho. I love him either way.
He's been with me for ten years and this year, it'll be eleven. I've loved every one of those days and I keep cherishing each one as if it'll be the last. I dance and sing to him, even if people think it's crazy. I spoil him with his favourite things and I defend him if he's done something wrong. I forgive him the terrible things he does and I look into his eyes and know, without any doubt, exactly what he thinks about me. He's open. He's a friend. He's my little guy.
There's never been a guy like this one. He's seen a lot of other guys come and go. He approves of them, or he tells them to shamoose with merely a look. He helps me check out all the boys that try to steal my heart. If they don't like him, then they'll never get anywhere with me.
I love the golden afternoons in the spring and summer that I spend with him. We sit in the beautiful grass, enjoying the sun, playing together, talking. He doesn't say much but I know he does his best. He's a miracle.
Happy Valentines day, my dearest little Lennon.
I know, I'm totally sad for writing such a thing about my cat, but you know what? It's all true. Every single word. He's been there for me like nobody else has. Thank you, my little buddy guy.
I remember meeting him. The first thing he did when I was in the room was make his way over to me. I knew the moment I first held him that we were going to be together. He's seen me strong, he's seen me happy, he's seen me naked. He's been there when I've been intolerably lonely. He's seen my when I've been so scared and so sad that I don't even want to live any more. And it was hard for him cause sometimes he doesn't want to put up with my crazyness, but he didn't run away. He let me need him until I felt better, then he went to go do his own thing.
He's so beautiful sometimes it makes me want to cry. He's totally underappreciated, I think. But his family loves him very dearly. He can be soft and gentle, or he can be stupid and macho. I love him either way.
He's been with me for ten years and this year, it'll be eleven. I've loved every one of those days and I keep cherishing each one as if it'll be the last. I dance and sing to him, even if people think it's crazy. I spoil him with his favourite things and I defend him if he's done something wrong. I forgive him the terrible things he does and I look into his eyes and know, without any doubt, exactly what he thinks about me. He's open. He's a friend. He's my little guy.
There's never been a guy like this one. He's seen a lot of other guys come and go. He approves of them, or he tells them to shamoose with merely a look. He helps me check out all the boys that try to steal my heart. If they don't like him, then they'll never get anywhere with me.
I love the golden afternoons in the spring and summer that I spend with him. We sit in the beautiful grass, enjoying the sun, playing together, talking. He doesn't say much but I know he does his best. He's a miracle.
Happy Valentines day, my dearest little Lennon.
I know, I'm totally sad for writing such a thing about my cat, but you know what? It's all true. Every single word. He's been there for me like nobody else has. Thank you, my little buddy guy.
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Date: 2006-02-13 04:03 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2006-02-13 04:15 pm (UTC)I wish I had a kitty like that. Or still had my puppy. She left us last year. *still miss her*
Hate that my apartment mangement won't let us have pets.
Actually, I'm slightly jealous of you having a friendship like that. never really got that close to Midget. (she was a minature dashound. My baby sister Kim, named Midget when she was in kindergadren. *can't spell* ) She was the only pet we had the entire time I was growing up besides the various fishes. I've just always been highly phobic of dogs for some reason. Midget knew I wasn't very comfortable around her, but she still took care of me when I was sick.
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Date: 2006-02-13 04:32 pm (UTC)I've loved a lot of cats. Lennon is the first one I raised from a baby. I've nursed him through minor injury and cat flu (He carries the virus so he gets the sniffles from time to time). When he was a tiny kitten, and I'd feed him every day, I'd give him the spoon to lick that I'd spoon out the cat food with. And he LOVED to lick it! He does love his food, that boy. His favourite thing is cheese.
It's a shame you don't have an animal to share your life with. God, they teach you so much. I've learnt so much from cats. They're amazing animals.
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Date: 2006-02-13 04:35 pm (UTC)Finally, someone as mad about their pet as I am. My dog is called Millie and she is the cutest ickle doggie in de whole wide world... *melts*
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Date: 2006-02-13 04:46 pm (UTC)Pets are awesome. Life isn't complete without a little life to share it with.
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Date: 2006-02-13 08:38 pm (UTC)It's great to see you love your cat dearly (I find nothing wrong at all with it, but certainly had me fooled for a moment then :))
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Date: 2006-02-14 07:46 am (UTC)Hehehe. I do love my kitty.
WHAT THE FUCK?
Date: 2006-02-13 10:49 pm (UTC)Love you, Me x
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Date: 2006-02-13 11:57 pm (UTC)My Frodo is going to be my Valentine company, too
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Date: 2006-02-14 07:48 am (UTC)Awww. What a gorgeous name for a kitty!!
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I love cats so much!
But, what happened with the boy you had met some weeks ago?
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Date: 2006-02-14 06:03 am (UTC)Men come and go, but cats are there for you no matter what.
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Date: 2006-02-14 06:06 am (UTC)A girl and her cat - a powerful pairing! LOL!
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