She wakes up crying in the middle of the night and brings me her mouse. She loves this little yellow mouse that came from the shelter with her and strongly prefers it over any other toy and it's in tatters. She doesn't know not to bite and claw but she's trying. She has a sweet voice. She ...
Fuck dat shit! How many cat people would have ANY problem coming up with 3 things about their cat? Or dog people? But she cannot narrow down her thoughts about her kid?