domino

at Horsham hospital the woman outside at the picnic table described my actions with the little grey kitten (now I call him "Domino") as "maternal." It was very reassuring. I tried to breast-feed him. Because he was so desperately suckling at everbody's necks. Now, I see it as a forseshadowing of my motherhood. I was so desperate to breastfeed … Continue reading domino