Met the new folks today. They say I rode in on a plane. I don't remember much but a loud droning and darkness.
If I hear the words
tiny or
small or
is he really 12 weeks old one more time, I'm going to learn how to meow. Their world is big and echoey and loud.
They walk around the kitchen and the pots and pans and dishes smash around. I can't help reacting to everything.
And their cat hissed at me after we touched noses. I thought it was my other Mom for a moment. I've found riding on shoulders makes me feel most secure.
I'm exhausted.
If I hear the words tiny or small or is he really 12 weeks old one more time, I'm going to learn how to meow. Their world is big and echoey and loud. 
They walk around the kitchen and the pots and pans and dishes smash around. I can't help reacting to everything. 
And their cat hissed at me after we touched noses. I thought it was my other Mom for a moment. I've found riding on shoulders makes me feel most secure. 
I'm exhausted.
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