Her name was Pandora, and she was the most beautiful, black, yellow-eyed cat I've ever seen. She died four days before my birthday. Sucky, no?
Anyway, I was rereading my twenty-five chapter Harry Potter fic, and I recalled that one of my original characters, a black cat named Bugger, was based on my beloved kitty. Then, in chapter fourteen, I officially dedicated my story to her. I had forgotten that. Ouch. The ache of loss.
~ Oasis
[b:31355a7003]Nelson[/b:31355a7003] [i:31355a7003]The true meaning of life is to plant trees, under whose shade you do not expect to sit.[/i:31355a7003] [b:31355a7003]Henderson[/b:31355a7003]
Scatter your seeds.[/color:31355a7003]
[b:31355a7003]Nelson[/b:31355a7003] [i:31355a7003]The true meaning of life is to plant trees, under whose shade you do not expect to sit.[/i:31355a7003] [b:31355a7003]Henderson[/b:31355a7003]
Scatter your seeds.[/color:31355a7003]
