damik's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ghost Cat I have a little black and white cat running through my mind. It hasn't been a week since Miles died and he is still every where. He ran out the door when I came home from work. He was sitting on this chair when I came out to make this entry. Out of nowhere he attacked Izzy. It is only flashes of him. I know that it is only a desperate attempt of my minds so I won't have to accept that he is gone, but it is enough to understand why people believe in ghosts. And it is comforting in a way to have this ghost cat around, to not have to say goodbye compeletly. 1:16 a.m. - 04-15-08 -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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