Dear cat Hiro.
You won't be able to sit in front of me on the desk hunting the computor mouse on
the screen and chew my wacom board pen for a couple of days. Neither will you be
able to follow me around in the apartment, and put yourself like a living scarf with
hiccups around my neck in the nearest future. Not until tuesday anyway. You'll have
to ask some of the others if they want to play, maybe even crawl up in their lap to be
petted. You dare to, they are all sweet people. Just give them a chance.
On my way to Norway I am.
Ellie Evans, via Anna Baptist.
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