So sleep, sweet Gizmo, in fields of endless grace, knowing I’ll love your kin as you loved me. For in their eyes, I’ll find your patient trace, a whisper that keeps us steady, wild, and free.
To Gizmo, My Gentle Shadow: An Elegy
My Life with Admiral Gizmo
I grew up having more cats than sisters, to be honest. I have five sisters, but we have had at least seven cats at the same time in our house. However, we needed to give the kittens away as soon as they wean, otherwise, my sisters will bury them alive (think of it as an... Continue Reading →
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