Well, after Bronte passed away, I... don't know. I think I sort of distanced myself from cats. She was such an amazing, wonderful kitty, and she was so very mine, and Kisa ... really wasn't.
I can remember, though, when they were both kittens, and we were living in the apartment. I actually remember writing an LJ entry about how Kitties Are Better Than Cable -- I went back and found that entry not long ago, and it still made me laugh while at the same time wanting to make me cry.
There's a black cat that has appropriated the abandoned property across the canal from us. We've taken to calling it "Bronte Ghost," and joke that she's checking up on us. (We also joke that Bronte was the one who sent us to Sydney, and given how much of a handful Sydney was at the start, we're even MORE sure Bronte had a paw in that, because that just seems like the sort of thing that would have appealed to a feline sense of humor.)
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I can remember, though, when they were both kittens, and we were living in the apartment. I actually remember writing an LJ entry about how Kitties Are Better Than Cable -- I went back and found that entry not long ago, and it still made me laugh while at the same time wanting to make me cry.
There's a black cat that has appropriated the abandoned property across the canal from us. We've taken to calling it "Bronte Ghost," and joke that she's checking up on us. (We also joke that Bronte was the one who sent us to Sydney, and given how much of a handful Sydney was at the start, we're even MORE sure Bronte had a paw in that, because that just seems like the sort of thing that would have appealed to a feline sense of humor.)