Felix.
What the fuck.
I thought I was damaged, but I don't hold a candle to this poor cat.
Today sucked less than I had originally anticipated. In fact, so far this week has been pretty decent. I have a tendency to... shall we say... become apprehensive about things that never quite materialize.
Me and Felix. We're going places, I tell ya. Namely under my mom's bed.
Came home and Po came over for some sushi and wine on the deck. Sweet life. It was a nice visit, made even nicer in that Squishy sent some cupcakes up with Po. I have such nice friends.
To quote Po "I'd hug you, but I'm kind of sweaty".
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