Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Oliver Twix, the Kitty from the Vending Machine



I've never seen squirrels in our backyard before. Today I've seen two squirrels, a chipmunk, and countless birds bounding through our property. One even dared sit on our porch. The sight of this made me realize that Oli probably isn't returning. Even though he's just kitty and I'm aware that my biggest blessings in life are still right here with me, my heart still aches. He was such a good kitty. Pretty much irreplaceable. He would let Nina do anything to him without any retaliation. Kitty was her first word. She would pull his tail, pick out his fur and taste it, chase him around the house. He would take walks with us. He always wanted to be where we are. Which is why it is so odd for him to disappear.


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