Today around 1 in the afternoon... as I was mowing the lawn.... in black dress pants and without shoes... in the rain... I walked passed the little mango tree my cat Muffin is buried under.
I miss Muffin. No words could do her justice.
Life is very strange.
I miss Muffin. No words could do her justice.
Life is very strange.
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haven't got the faintest idea how to work yr dream out, maybe yr subconcious is telling you that you should be scared of columbo? or maybe yr meet him at a soccer match, and the dream is saying that if you see him run! run like the wind!