deliriumcrow | Today ...

... it has been a year since Avery tried to convince me you were a bird. You have had a home and been well fed and kept marginally clean (as clean as a white thing in a dusty place can ever be). It has been a year since you fell on my head, and a year that you have been as wel loved as any creature could ever wish. It has been a year that you've sounded the air-raid sirens in the living room, a year of being safe and warm. For a year you have kept me sane and whole and happy, licking up tears as they fell, curling up in my lap, getting your fur into my nose, my clothes, my coffee.

Happy Home-day, kitten.