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14 years of Livejournalling, and hopefully, more to come.

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:: Tigger ::

:: Tigger ::

I know it is late.
In fact, it is already 12:39AM.
But I have been wanting to write this.

I wanted to pen down my feelings of love.
For Tigger, which must have grown greater
Over the course of the three years.
On a daily basis, he wakes with me.
He sees me when I head to work.
He comes to the door when I return.
He watches me when I shower.
He lies on my lap when I am on my computer.

Just like right now, as I am furiously typing away
On my keyboard.
He then takes his time,
Slowly, but surely, goes to bed with me.
Curls up in his little pillow
Just beside mine.

He would lean his head on my pillow,
And as I give him a peck on his forehead
I would pat him on his back
He would then then purr
And then we will go to sleep.

I love you, Tigger.
That's all I want to say.

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I am sure you are his greatest companion as well.

but how does he take your travels away from home?

His health problems usually surface when everyone at home goes away for an extended period of time.

this is a very sweet post ;)

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