My cat is completely blind. I am watching her now, sweet-pea that is, circling the kitchen floor and bumping into the kitchen chairs. She is kind of like a furry ball in a pinball machine. . . she bumps into something and then just turns and moves on. . . it makes me smile - although i know it's just not that funny. I think i laugh because what i really feel like doing, is crying
I love you more than anybody in the world. . . I love you for millions and millions of things, clocks and vampires and dirty nails and squiggly paintings and lovely hair and being dizzy and falling dreams.