My best friend

This is my best friend Fluffy sitting on her throne at the centre of the universe where she used to watch me work. She died last week. She would sit for hours watching me and talking to me, telling me what she thought of my philosophy and my paintings. She was always there waiting when I came home. She slept with me and kept me warm at night. I love her very much. And I don’t like humans at all.

This song is for her. It makes me cry. I don’t care what its about. I think of her.

6 Responses to “My best friend”

  1. melancholiastudioinc Says:

    I an terribly sorry you’ve lost your friend. May she rest in peace.

    • graphicanthropology Says:

      Thank you. I miss her very much, every time I come home and she’s not there talking to me.

  2. Sorry for the lose! She was really cute! She reminds me of Poonti! Love!

  3. melancholiastudioinc Says:

    Someone once said I smiled at the dog and growled at the people, I knew who my real friend was.

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