Results tagged “where the roots of your heart take hold”
Sleep
Jan
26
2010
Zoe passed away this morning. Neil blogs about it here.
A woman named Lisa emailed me yesterday. She told me, there's no such thing as "just a cat." That's like trying to quantify love. It can't be done.
And more or less, that's the upshot of all of this. Zoe was this small, furry beacon of love. And, regardless of the source, that love is immeasurable.
I was deeply glad to have seen her again, and to sleep curled next to her one last time.
