The memory of smoke

The memory of smoke

Monday, March 18, 2013

Planning baths

Bleeding like a stuck pig. Soaked through repeatedly, at work. Head buzzing and recoiling - like the repulsion after walking face first into a spider web.

Moby a great comfort, warm nose kisses and healing purr.

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