i am discovering
that i do not know
how to want
the things i'm told
cannot exist.
The things
that my subconscious
revisits in dreams
but that may never
see the light
of day.
But oh
i miss them
when i wake up
and remember
they were only
ever
dreams.
eh?
- tuckling
- now moved to a very small town west of "Oz upon the Oconee." we have become house owners, and my job has a long title that i can never remember. i am married to the most amazing man in existence, own (or am owned by; we haven't figured that one out yet) four cats, who allow us to share their house space in return for noms, litter box scoops, and love. They are (in order of age) S'qweek, the Attack Cat; Harlequin, the Drooler; Tyr, aka Awkward Cat (he likes to watch you. always. while you're peeing, while you're in the shower, any time he can make things more awkward by showing up, there he is!); and last but not least, Baby, the Tiny One. we have a housemate named Nick who lives with us along with HIS cat Tigger, so in spite of living in a 3 bedroom 2 bathroom house, we're just a bit crowded. we do, however, have a lovely big basement and separate garage with workshop space, so life is okay!
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