My critter of 16 years is dying of kidney failure. He's a silver shaded persian cat, and I really don't know what lifes going to be like with out him. He's always around me, sleeps in my bed, sleeps on my desk, wherever I am really. I'll miss the little guy. His passing will probably release tears that haven't been shed in about 7 years.
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For those who believe in God, most of the big questions are answered. But for those of us who can't readily accept the God formula, the big answers don't remain stone-written. We adjust to new conditions and discoveries. We are pliable. Love need not be a command or faith a dictum. I am my own God. We are here to unlearn the teachings of the church, state, and our educational system. We are here to drink beer. We are here to kill war. We are here to laugh at the odds and live our lives so well that Death will tremble to take us.
--Charles Bukowski
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