Turtle, my beloved kitty has moved on today. She loved to park her rump on my papers, sit in front of my computer, walk across my keyboard, and she always took precedence on my lap over any reading materials. After a hard day of writing we would both get tuckered out and flop down on our notebooks, waiting for the next flash of inspiration. I wrote four solid pages this morning with Turtle lying on my desk. I miss her already.
