I went with my roommate, Brooke to go buy a fish and left the store with the new love of my life.
I don't particularly like fish. They seem so emotionless, but if we were going to get one I wanted to be involved in the picking process. We went to several stores and ended up at PetSmart, where coincidentally I had been stalking a little grey cat for the last few days at the Haven Humane kiosk. I have been longing for an animal love every since my last kitty love, Mercury, crossed the rainbow bridge nearly two years ago, but the timing just hasn't been right. I truly believed when it was meant to be the right kitty would walk into my life. I did have a few requirements. She must be grey, she must be fluffy, and she must have a mind of her own (I don't handle clingy relationships well). There she was tiny and grey and fluffy and completely ignoring me. Perfect! I had found my girl. I took her home the night before the full moon. The perfect time to find my little LunaBelle!
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