About a week before I had to put Mumu down, I was driving down Woodglen, and a big, fat white cat was sitting in the middle of the road, not letting me or a car comign in the the opposite direction through. He just sat there looking at me.
I got out, in the rain, and picked up a wet, pure-white cat, probably almost 20 pounds, and had to set him on the grass on the side of the road so the other car and I could get by.
It seemed like an omen happening right after we'd decided to put Mumu down, but I'm not sure of what...
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novapsyche) wrote2010-04-12 05:10 pm
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I got out, in the rain, and picked up a wet, pure-white cat, probably almost 20 pounds, and had to set him on the grass on the side of the road so the other car and I could get by.
It seemed like an omen happening right after we'd decided to put Mumu down, but I'm not sure of what...