The cats death struck me as the end of an era. It was, of course, the end of her era, but with the death of a pet, theres always that urge to crowd the parentheses and string black crepe over an entire 10- or 20-year period. The end of my safe college life, the last of my 30-inch waist, my faltering relationship with my first real boyfriend. I cried for it all and spent the next several months wondering why so few songs were written about cats.-David Sedaris
Posted on: Wed, 05 Feb 2014 04:11:15 +0000
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