Those of you who know me IRL may know that we got a new kitten! Her name is Seraphina, after Seraphina Pekkala of Phillip Pullman's books. She's a little calico, beautiful, born on Valentine's Day. And she likes to play.
What kitten doesn't? Here is the difference, however: Seraphina goes after unusual targets. My feet, for example. Stairs. Glasses. Earbuds. Ponytails. Knees. Anything that moves, quite a few that don't, and oftentimes things that fight back- like our other cats, Scurry and Dusty. Seraphina is our little stalker, but in a cute way: She hunkers down about two stairs from the top, totally visible from human height but stalking nonetheless. Walk past and you'll recieve a friendly claw-hug. Jeans reccomended.
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The Book Of Remembrance and Forgetting
Hopefully, mostly remembrance. My New Year's Resolution this year was to keep a journal...this isn't exactly a chronicle of my exploits (though at times it becomes such) as a stream-of-conciousness narrative. Enjoy.
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