Patrick Audley // Identity Collected

I flew to Vancouver to visit family for the holidays and this time I carted my cat Lana with me. Christmas itself went off without a hitch and was joined with the usual huge turkey dinner, assorted gifts, a few rounds of good wine and general merriment. Though I love getting together with family, travel during the holidays continues to worsen and given my lack of religious lock-down to specific dates has become something I think I shall avoid in the future. A story of teeth, gypsies, blizzards and cheer follows. Well… perhaps not gypsies.
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After my aborted attempt to get a cat earlier this year, I was a little leary of getting another one. That all changed when I walked into the local cat store and saw this little mewling ragged bundle of matted fur from Forgotten Felines. A quick trip to the vet and the groomers (to get the really matted fur out) and a had a new roommate. She’s since taken control of the place and insists on having her own pillow next to mine on the bed *sigh*.

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