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My cat burrowed his head into the crook of my elbow looking for as much snuggling as he could get. He's too cute to resist!
On my first trip to Europe and England I planned on seeing the White Cliffs of Dover. I wanted it so much I split up from my travelling companion. I took a night ferry to England, got there so early in the morning the cliffs were barely even visible.
The creature comforts were no comfort now. Everything had been swept away leaving him with only himself. Did he really have it in him to start over again?