Life, chaos, and cats—with a side of accidental internet success. I’m Mandy: midlife, single forever, and somehow making a living sharing honest stories, product reviews, and the occasional existential crisis. Expect travel adventures, neurodivergent-friendly finds, and daily life with five rescue cats. It’s a bit messy, a bit magical, and always real.
Black Sunday
Sunday, November 04, 2007
This morning Paul called me downstairs on his way out to a clients, I thought it was strange that he sounded so serious and then I saw our poor kitten, Kate Bush, dead, someone ran her over, she never even got to be a cat and just right now my heart is breaking in two.
1 comment:
Oh Mandy, we send our love and strength to you. Nothing anyone can say can make it better. Cry, look at photos, and then cry some more, it does help.
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