cats choose us; we don't own them

It's a little hard not to worry when my best friend keeps on dying.

Kim's gripe with humans was nothing new. She, like the rest of the Guardians, put her life on the line every time she faced demons and was entitles to her own opinion. Sometimes I wish she would tall in love with a human. That would shut her up.

Darkness is not always bad, just as light is not always good.

Last time I saw you, I said that it hurt too much to love you. But I was wrong about that. The truth is it hurts too much not to love you.

Nefertiti, the most beautiful calico in the world, chose me as her own six short years ago.

Then, with an enormous rush of meadow-filled wind, the green candle went out, and my best friend died.