PLUMP FICTION

Harley had to be put down today. He's been losing weight, and looking scraggy and old. I had to convince Ian he needed to go to the vet, cause Ian just kept saying he's feral and he's old.

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We're getting his ashes in a casket with his name on it for Penny. Not looking forward to telling her at all.

 I've decided to add a daily inspirational post, for myself as much as anyone else.

Today I made a cake stand from cups and saucers and stuck on the cakes i made for the last college project. I really really love it



Also, who wouldn't want a knitting sheep, on a big ball of wool with needles stuck through it stuck onto a hairclip??