November 10, 2009
Ode to Sophie
We had a cat and her name was Sophie. She made little bird noises when talking to us, she loved to cuddle, she'd follow me around in the mornings, and she wasn't scared of visitors. At night when we went to bed, I'd put my arm up by my head, she'd curl up there for 10 minutes, then go sleep in her own bed.
She was a stray kitten that roamed around our apartments. We had her for a good 8 months before she fell weird on her leg, broke her thigh, and we had to put her to sleep. :(
I admit, I was never ever a cat person, in fact, I feel weird posting about this little animal, but here it is. People around us keep getting little cats and it makes me (and Alex) want another. But, instead we are holding out for our Kiddy in April who will be more cute, more cuddly, and more fun. Then maybe, maybe we'll get a Sohpie 2.0.
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