sparklingangel
We live separately now. Not divorced, never that, but living separate lives. The cats handled it well, no problems although they undoubtedly missed each other. Sometimes Fluff cried at night and Purr often sat in Fluff's old spot on the sofa, his tail curled around his nose. Sometimes I dream of him, my husband, and miss him.
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