Warning: rediculous amount of me being gloomy ahead.
Hey, everyone.
I'll probably submit something else after this to get all of this... sad stuff off of my userpage. I read over the last entry, and realize now how mangled it is, gramatically and you know... from a sense-making perspective. I wasn't really thinking when I was typing it out.
Anyway, Fanny stopped sleeping downstairs a while ago, so I think she's finally stopped looking for him. I've been cuddling her like crazy recently. I mean, she was always snuggly, but usually she was off wherever Ziggy was, so now I'm giving her as much attention as I can. She's kind of starting to war