and this one's super sweet!


Meet Kiki and Gigi, my furbabies ☺
Kiki is the older (maybe a couple years old, we’re not sure), multi-colored one. Sweet as hell, listens really well and has super resting bitch face.
Gigi (short for Ginger before we realized we misgendered him as a kitten) is almost a year old and must have Maine Coon genes because he’s getting huge.
A complete menace, knows his name but blatantly ignores you, and purrs like a freight train.
I hope your kitty gets better soon! ☺


oh my!  thank you for these amazing photos of your furbabies!!

kiki and gigi are gorgeous! i love their personalities!

thank you for helping me to cheer up and for thinking of vincent!

here’s picture of him sleeping on my face and boobs - one of his favourite things to do

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.
Move on, leave, run away, escape this place… but don’t forget about me, about us, about this town. Always remember where you come from so you can appreciate how far you’ve come.
—  c.j.n.