Had a terrible day when it was so hard to be truly cakey and happy and pink. And then I passed the pet shop just as they were about to close.... and I bought the kitten. It's a she. I'm going to call her Mirabelle Chanelle. It was difficult getting her back as I needed so many things for her - a pink tray, and perfumed cat-litter, and a silk ribbon, and special cat milk and food (had to get adult food as useless 24-hour supermarket didn't have kitten. Hope Mr S doesn't tell my landlord ... ) Anyhoo, my post is late because i've been sitting here in my satin sheets cuddling her ever since. She keeps opening her mouth and giving me a little soundless miaow. I don't know what that means.
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