I'm a cat person. Cats are the passion of my life. I like them and they like me. They are difficult and selective, aristocratic and self-centered, moody and unpredictable. Their love is not to be taken for granted. So am I.

I got three cats. They are my furry babies. The boy is the only living being who is allowed to sleep on my stomach. With mutual satisfaction.

Last edited by Lavinia from Italy; 12/06/06 05:08 AM.
I don't want realism. I want magic! Yes, yes, magic. I try to give that to people. I do misrepresent things. I don't tell the truth. I tell what ought to be truth (Blanche/A streetcar named desire)