Lily

lily

In 2009 I adopted a feral gingery-black kitten kindly given to me by my parents. Now rather chubby and fond of doing not very much at all, Lily is the ungrateful furball I spend my spare waking moments with. Fond of being sick when unhappy with anything out of the ordinary, drinking from taps and waking up sleeping humans; I’m basically a slave to this furry demon.

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