My kitty Oreo has this little habit. He jumps from the coffee table onto my chest (ouch) as I lay on the sofa then crosses over my tummy, down to my feet, back to the coffee table. Rinse and repeat. Several times. Then he settles down for a nap by my side. Other times, my …
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How To Connect With The Dead
By a certain age, we’ve all acquired a few things: a credit rating, a droopier ass, an inability to remember why we came into the room. We’ve also acquired more than a passing familiarity with death and the loss of special people. Like that droopy ass, this is something we’d rather not have to deal …