Tara moved in almost a year ago... along with her two kitties... and I grew quickly to love them all. Now, Tara's moving out... and in with her BF Dave... and I really am happy for them... but it sucks, because I've kinda fallen for them.
It's funny, because after my world fell apart I wanted something to take care of... something with more intelligence and more independence than the fish... so I wanted kitties. There needed to be two, since one would just get bored. Then we found Tara. Tara was cool, and had two kitties... they were declawed in the front, and Craig was willing to tolerate them.
Now, Craig may not have been fantastically happy at the idea of having cats (mostly because they act like... cats), and I doubt he'll allow animals into the house ever again... so... Tara's taking herself and my favorite pussy away. Bye bye pussy.
I've demanded visitation rights... but that's pending court order, and the judge always seems to side with the mother... so it's unlikely to happen realistically. In the meantime, it was nice to have a pussy to cuddle up in between my legs... to curl up in my bed... to stroke and fondle... and to occasionally cuddle up on my face and keep me warm.
Yup... I'm gonna miss Tara... and I'm not ashamed to say that I'm gonna miss having pussy. :(