Tuesday, August 25, 2009
I think it's about time you meet Elle. I found her in a back alley in Montreal when she was about 3 weeks old. She was almost dead. When i brought her to the vet, he told me not to even bother with her. So i walked out, took two days off and kept her against my warm body the whole time. This is she 6 years later. I am still the only person she loves. She waits for me at the foot of the bath, greets me at the door, talks to me, follows me around relentlessly and plays with me when i come home at 4am. Every time i have to leave for work on travels, a little piece of my heart breaks. I promise this will be the last sappiest post, but i just had to tell you - i love her more than anything else.