This little cartoon from Chickweed Lane reminds me of Lewis. World, I shake my fist at the person that took my pirate cat, my feline Valium, my reminder that maturity is a choice. My daughter also would add she liked being number two on the list of 'What's My Crime?' Lewis was special not because of how he looked, which was remarkable, but for his personality, which was so unpredictable. I once caught him carrying a prescription bottle of Valium down my hallway; he was running because I heard him rattling the pills. Only my cat.
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