I so miss my three cats.

She slept with me under the blankets last night. As I type this sentence, she’s perched beside me on the laser printer, her usual “editorial assistant” haunt — looking and behaving perfectly normal. All seems well, and I can breathe again.

A Gay Elder Was Brutalized in a Care Home and My Cat Almost Died

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James Finn

Mrs. Capricious

Sep 4, 2023

I so miss my three cats. But my ex-wife needs the company more than I do right now. I'm glad Elsa is OK.

Written by Mrs. Capricious

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Capricious by name, steadfast by nature. Trans femme dyke. Smutsmith. Provocateur. Witch. Poet. Slut. Idiot.

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