I drive home the same way most nights.
For some reason, I thought of the night probably 20 years ago we rescued a cat that got hit on that road. He was bloody but alive. We took home to the emergency vet. The vet tech put his name down as "No Name". For years, he was No Name. I make up short songs about all of our animals., His started "Hello, No Name."
A million, billion memories like that, every effing day. The bastard doctors who killed her.
Posted Jun 7, 2026, 4:40 AM UTC
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