Tag: Brûlée and Oliver
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Love Never Feels Like Enough: On Pets, Regret, and the Weight of Caregiving
👉 Leer este post en español Yesterday, my cat Brûlée died in my bed at 12:10 a.m. She had been with me for almost nine years. She was stubborn, independent, not easy to read — she never let me pet her, but she slept on my pillow every night. That was her way of loving me.…
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