#cleocatra to cleo

[butch-reidentified]

By the way, for those who haven't followed me long enough to know The Zoo, let me introduce you. This is my current situation: in bed alongside my wife and Hex (our big dog, short for Hecate) lying on her legs. Ari (Ariadne) is in the black cat from this post, and is in the basket on the dresser to my left. Only one not in the room is Latte, our tabby and matriarch.

We foster kittens for the county, and foster fails happen... a lot. Most of you know Nik (aka Nikotine), since I've been posting about him a while. He's also the inverse of @macroclit 's white-with-black cat, Percy (aka Percocet). They have extremely similar personalities and are 1 week apart in age. The funny-looking small dog is 5-year-old (oldest in The Zoo) Caliber. He's... this:

Here's another post with Cleo as well.

I haven't posted as much of our matriarch, Latte, who quite literally wouldn't let Cleo out of her site as a kitten and "hazed" Nik to protect her "daughters" from our first male cat. Latte is a hoarding case rescue who's had a litter before and knows the dangers of male cats. She calmed down after Nik was neutered, and they share food and rub noses now.

Hex is in photos in the link about Nik. She's half treeing walker coonhound, and the other half is lab and pitt mix. I guess a breeder wanted 50/50 lab and treeing walker coonhound, but the lab parent was "tainted" and the whole litter got ditched at a local Humane Society. She has a host of allergies and some anxiety with obsessive-compulsive aspects, but she's getting better day by day. Hex has very little going on upstairs, head empty, but she's the embodiment of love and affection. She'll be the first to lick your tears and snot when you're at your lowest.

Caliber came to us at 7 months old after surviving a shelter flood during Hurricane Irma. He's still terrified of water, but he's one of the smartest and most trainable dogs I've ever known. He does so many cool tricks, and even knows some commands to help with my wife's & my chronic illness struggles. He loves his collar and gets extremely upset if it's taken off. He's also incredibly sweet and loving, and will guard our bed if one or both of us is unwell - physically or mentally.

Here's all that's changed in the time it took me to write this:

Cuteness update: We've started taking Cleo in the car (not in a carrier) for short drives like to the Walgreens drive-thru, based on my suspicion that she would make a good "trucker cat." She loves it! She doesn't bother the driver or do anything dangerous. She just looks out the various windows and surprises/delights nearby drivers 💞

I don't have a pic of her in the car yet but this is Princess Cleocatra for those who aren't familiar yet 🥰

[citruslullabies]

Catnap X reader

I've got this idea from another author, perhaps the reader is getting too attached to one of the mini catnaps? They spend their time cuddling the little rascal instead of him and he decides to make his displeasure noticed albeit in his own way.

Oh hey, I love that author! Bumblehoneybee is one of my favorites<3

Trigger warnings: none

Romantic/platonic: neutral (unspecified)

Requested by: anonymous

Category: fluff

Ship (romantic or platonic): catnap x reader

Word count: 565

Cat Fight

After having redeemed Catnap, you were left to depend on him and for him to depend on you with the little things. Whether that be warmth or cuddles, or defenses, you two always had each other's back in the dark and gloomy place. Catnap just like any cat, loved you and saw you as his person.

And that's why you're in the pickle you're in now. A little smiling critter of Catnap had been spying on you before finally walking up to you while meowing its little head off like a banshee. You looked down at the oddly friendly creature and gasped, smiling and kneeling down to pet it in which it gladly accepted. “Awh! You're so cute!” You cooed to the rather prissy and affectionate feline.

Catnap was just coming back from finding food while Poppy and Kissy Missy were busy looking for routes in the place to keep going, happily coming back expecting your praise but was greeted with basically a smack to the face. He set the food and water down and let his ears fall flat, slowly slinking over to you and staring at the tinier version of himself. “..Mouse, why is this.. thing here?”

The larger feline was not at all happy with this, staring down at the smaller version of him. All of your attention was going onto this cheap little declawed copy of him and he didn't appreciate it.

“Catnap, just look at how cute it is! Hmm..” you thought for a moment, before plucking the little kitty into your arms and feeling your heart melt at the feeling of it nuzzling against you and wrapping its tiny paws around your neck. Catnap let out a low growl as he thought about swatting the little creature out of your arms, but refraining from doing so.

“Ugly little thing..” he hissed despite looking like it, displeased as he picked the food back up to continue moving. Kissy Missy was silent as always when they returned, judging the small cat while Poppy made a few comments here and there but ultimately decided it was fine if it was friendly. The entire walk you were just cradling and cooing at the little cat before you decided on a name, gently pressing your nose against its tiny one. “I'm gonna name you.. Cleocatra!” You said, earning a weirded out look from the larger feline and a purr from Cleocatra. But he said nothing.

When tiredness finally overcame your senses, he was more than happy to get cozy on the floor as you set the cat down despite its screaming protests. He wrapped his tail around your form and gently kneaded at your shoulder, being completely at peace before being disrupted by meows and little paws standing on him. He opened his eyes only to be greeted with a tiny Cleo that was pouty and trying to snuggle in-between them, to which Catnap grabbed it by its scruff and set it down away from the both of you. You spent all day with the little fucker, it was his turn.

But the tiny cat just kept pushing until catnap hissed at it, being quiet so he wouldn't wake you up despite your stirring. The little cat huffed and walked off, flicking its tail at Catnap as if it was a middle finger and snuggling up on top of your backpack instead.

Little shit.

Thank you for requesting!

[whatcoloristhatcat]

Hi this is my kitty, Cleo; it's short for Cleocatra! If you have the time, I'd love to know the specifics of her coloration :> !!!! I don't have any good pics of it, but the tip of her tail has some lil' hidden tabby stripes

she’s a black tortoiseshell with low white spotting (calico)! striping on the tail is pretty common in torties - my frankie has some !

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Overly Sarcastic Bracket!

I had a dumb idea and decided to run with it.

Here are our contestants! Not all of them, I know, and if any of your faves were left out... well maybe I’ll do another one at a later date, who knows? Depends on how this one goes!

I’ll update this post with the current matches each round.

Each round will go for a week.

1st: Cleocatra

2nd: Red

3rd: Cyan

Honorable Mention: DOMES!

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For further Loser Bracket information, click here.

Previous rounds below the cut

Final:

Red vs. Cleo

3rd Place:

Cyan vs. Blue

Loser Bracket Final:

Apollo vs. The Duomo

Semifinals:

Red vs. Cyan

Cleo vs. Blue

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Quarterfinals:

Red vs. Artemis

Cyan vs. Indigo

Cleo vs. Sun Wukong

Hades vs. Blue

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Round 2:

Red vs. Tripitaka

Artemis vs. Loki

Cyan vs. Sappho

Dionysus vs. Indigo

Cleo vs. Persephone

Hermes vs. Sun Wukong

Hades vs. Demeter

Horse vs. Blue

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Round 1:

Odin vs. Tripitaka

Artemis vs. Sandy

Machiavelli vs. Loki

Cyan vs. Yellow

Sappho vs. The Duomo

Dionysus vs. Alexander the Meh

Green vs. Indigo

Cleo vs. Thor

Persephone vs. Alcibiades

Hermes vs. Apollo

Aphrodite vs. Sun Wukong

Hades vs. Caesar

Zeus vs. Demeter

Pigsy vs. Horse

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🐈‍⬛ Luna and CleoCatra are here to remind you to take a little time to yourself today. Bae and I won't be home much today while filming bae's short film, so Luna and Cleo have full reign over the house. They're PROS at self-care, so let's follow their lead today.

❓Choose one or more of these self-care activities to do today: ✨ Read a book (what are you reading?) ✨ Curl up with a fur baby ✨ Take a bath ✨ Watch a movie/series ✨ Enjoy a cup of your favorite drink ✨ Light a candle ✨ Cuddle up with warm blankets ✨ Knit/crochet

[edwinspaynes]

Happy International Cat Day! I couldn't resist writing a short Thomastair drabble about it :) I've really missed writing them, and this was so refreshing.

Read it on Ao3!

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1905

“I cannot believe,” Alastair started in a dour tone, “that we agreed to look after this little hellion simply because your parents wished to go to Dublin for several long weeks. It is a wonder that they could not have brought the creature with them, considering how many ridiculously large bags your mother packed.”

Thomas smiled, stroking Cleocatra as she kneaded at his trousers. “You say this as though it were not your idea, amor,” he told his hamsar-am fondly. “I do believe that your exact words were ‘Thomas and I would be pleased to be of service,’ or something of that nature. You volunteered us both, if I am not mistaken.”

Alastair glared and shook his head. “Of that nature does not inspire me to believe that you are making a direct quotation.” He sighed. “I suppose that I must carry the burden of my words as quite the heavy regret, then.”

Thomas laughed brightly. “Simply because she does not wish to sit on you? Perhaps she believes that you squirm about too much.”

“You know as well as I do that I do not squirm,” Alastair reminded him.

“Right. Well, perhaps she does not wish to go on your lap because you elegantly resituate regularly.”

Alastair sighed. “I suppose. Well, I suppose I have nothing to lose by making another attempt. Cleo,” he said, leveling his gaze at Cleocatra. Thomas was amused by the sound that she made as she opened one eye to assess Alastair. It was a sort of half-curious purr, and combined with the rapid head-shake that she offered, it was in Thomas’s opinion adorable.

Judging by the upward quirk at the corners of Alastair’s mouth, he seemed to believe so as well.

Alastair held out a hand to Cleocatra, whose whiskers twitched. She sniffed him tentatively before putting her ears down and readjusting herself in Thomas’s lap.

“Well, then,” Alastair said. “I suppose that I am an eternal persona non grata from here on out, then. Unfortunate, that, as I am the one who came bearing the treats today.”

“I suppose,” Thomas agreed with a laugh.

“She seems to like me well enough when I wave that stupid teaser about in her face.”

“Well, she certainly likes the teaser.”

“More’s the pity for her. She seems staunchly unaware of its terrible orange hue. It is unholy.”

“Did you know,” Thomas said, still stroking Cleocatra’s gray head, “that cats are only able to detect shades yellow and blue? At least, that is what my mother says. But it seems that they mostly view the world in black and white regardless.”

“I suppose that colourblindness is the only decent explanation for enjoying orange feathers,” Alastair said. He reached out to scratch the cat’s chin, and Cleocatra purred as she leaned into Alastair’s touch.

“See?” Thomas’s voice was proud. “It is not as dismal as you believed. She likes you well enough, as she always has.”

Alastair sighed. “I suppose I shall go get the teaser abomination, then. Get back into her good graces.”

-

Alastair loved animals. He always had. And, as Thomas watched the love of his life wave a teaser in front of his old family cat, he felt a small spark of warmth settle in his heart.

Alastair coaxed Cleocatra close to him with the orange feather – Thomas did have to admit to himself that the shade was unfortunate, even if he did not wish to encourage Alastair’s affected grumpiness. But Alastair looked content as the cat jumped from Thomas’s lap and swatted at the feather, making the bell attached to the end of the stick ring softly.

“Silly moosh,” he grumbled as Cleocatra spun in circles. “Quite easily amused, aren’t you?”

“Once, she stared at a spot on the wall for five hours. Eugenia thought there might have been a ghost.”

“Did you tell her that she was being ridiculous?”

“No,” Thomas laughed. “I convinced her that there was, in fact, a ghost. And that the ghost was another cat. I was a rather devious ten-year-old.”

“I have never been prouder of you,” Alastair said approvingly.

Cleocatra, who was apparently unhappy that Alastair had stopped moving her teaser, jumped onto his lap and began to stretch out on his shoulder.

“You cannot really say anything,” Thomas grinned. “As you wanted so badly for her to sit on you.”

“Do shut up,” Alastair said good-naturedly, and Thomas could not help but laugh.

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For more cat pictures, this is cleo (short for Cleocatra)

Cleocatra 😭💕

MORE CAT PICTURES WELCOME!!

[cat-lady-bree]

[Cleo meows up at him and rubs against her cheek, and Bree laughs from the kitchen]

I forget how smart they are- Mister Jackson's in here hoping the tuna's for him.

[she calls from another room]

Hattie? Have you seen Cleo? I think she's hiding from me since I took her to the vet yesterday, but I just want to make sure she hasn't escaped.

- Bree

She’s in here!

[laughs softly and gently scratches behind Cleo’s ears]

[kat-n-dog]

Cleo is so cute. Every time I walk into a room that she's in she goes "myeaaa!" and flicks her little tail up, as if she's going "oh helloo!" and is truly so delighted to see me.

I don't post enough Cleocatra content here so please enjoy this blurry photo demonstrating how leetle she is.

[hermajestycleocatra]

Ten years ago today, I brought Cleocatra home with me. So that's why I decided to write this first post on her new official sideblog today! Shout out to @melverie for giving me the idea to create a blog just for her to begin with!

It'll probably just be all the pictures I don't post on my main because I don't want to spam it lol.

I can't believe I've had her for ten years. She's 17, as she was already seven when I first got her.

She used to be owned by an elderly lady who passed away. The owner's daughter couldn't keep Cleo, so she gave her to my friend's family.

When I first saw Cleo, I was instantly in love with her. She's so pretty and I was like when did you guys get such a beautiful cat???

My friend's family told me the whole story. They didn't want Cleo, but the previous owner's daughter was desperate, so they took her in. Back then, she didn't really have a name. Apparently it used to be Cuddles, but most of the family called her Cat.

Up until this moment, I had been a dog person. I'd never owned a cat before in my life.

But Cleo and I had a special bond. Every time I came over, she would come out of hiding just to roll over and let me pet her belly. My friend told me they rarely saw her, except when I came over.

I told them that I wanted to adopt her, but I couldn't because of my living situation at the time. I was preparing to move soon, though, and asked if they would keep her for me. They did and I'm super grateful for that because it ended up being two years.

While she was still with them, I named her Cleocatra. I was looking at her fur and decided it had a sandy color to some of it - like a desert. Plus, it's a pun. Turns out she's very queenly as well, so it worked out on several levels.

The same day I moved into my own condo was the day I brought Cleo home. She hid under the TV cabinet and I thought she escaped outside somewhere. My mom and I looked for her for like ten minutes before we finally found her hiding behind a stack of DVDs.

This is the first picture I ever took of her and that is the TV stand in question. Out of the frame, it had a shelf where I piled the bulk of the DVDs. My friend’s family had gotten her fur shaved so it’s very short here.

Later that evening, she curled up on my lap. And ever since then, it's been ten years of being a cat servant. She's very demanding, but she's also very sweet. She cuddles with me when I'm sick and sleeps on my pillow all night.

I’ve become a total cat person now and I get excited any time I see one. Cleo and I have been through a lot from the time she got stuck in the intake vent to the time she moved across the country with me on a five day road trip.

I love her with all my being and while I know she's getting older, she still acts young and the vet says she's super healthy. So I'm hoping I've still got some years with her.

Anyway, that's the story of how I got her! I might write little stories about her silly shenanigans that she's gotten into over the years. But you can expect the bulk of my posts here to be pictures.

My lady today. Older, floofier, not wiser at all lol.

[ask-st-ccchoir]

Kitty, her name is Cleo (or what I call her, cleocatra)

🌌THATS SUCH A GOOD NAME SILLY CAT SYSGHSGSHSGSGSHS

[hahahax30]

So I just saw my cat (her name is Boo and she’s the cutest cat in the world. she has her own tag on my blog because she’s so cute) for the first time in almost a week and it reminded me that I should probably introduce the animal characters in the Bix & Trix WIP

Benedict and Beatrix have a set of twin Leonberger dogs, which I picked because they’re my second favorite breed and also because they resemble lions (which is their family’s sigil/crest/whatever) and they’re their loyal protectors

Midnight is Benedict’s and she’s loyal, never leaving Benedict’s side unless necessary, which is rare. She intimidates people because of her large size and is often suspicious of others but is a super loving and sweet dog when she gets used to others. It’s not uncommon for her to escape Ewan and Benedict’s house to go and find where Benedict is if he’s not home. Always making her presence at Benedict’s side known, usually by barking

Daybreak is Beatrix’s dog and while he’s loyal, he’s not as constant as Midnight is, if that makes sense. He’s often aloof and off doing his own thing. But he’s fiercely protective of Beatrix and is always there when she needs him, even if it may not seem like he is. Surprisingly, he’s a little more social than Midnight is, almost in a keep your enemies closer kind of way. He shows up out of thin air like all the time, kind of like a ghost dog

The dogs were gifted to the twins when they were young and have been with them ever since

Are they mayhaps a metaphor for the twins’ relationship? 🙂🙃

And then there’s Grey who has a little black cat named Cleocatra, aka Cleo, who he absolutely dotes on. Pets aren’t technically allowed in the dorms at Kingrose but nobody is going to say anything because Cleo is adorable. He adopted her on accident after finding her as a kitten trapped in the woods near campus, she’s been with him ever since. She’s super energetic and definitely based a lot off of my own cat’s behaviors

It’s cute that he has a black cat because Beatrix finds black cats to be lucky rather than unlucky

I absolutely love the dogs' names!!!!

It's funny, though, because I feel like daybreak suits Benedict better and that midnight suits Beatrice better! Off of what you've told me, the former gives me 'sunny' vibes (outgoing, more on the cheerful side, etc) while the later has more 'night' vibes (mysterious, secretive, a little bit colder, etc)

Is cleo a nod to Thomas's cat???????

[citruslullabies]

Idea 5

catnap x fox smiling critter reader

reader after hour of joy finds 2 mini catnaps (ruined critters, those tiny ones that run on 4 legs) and basically adopts them

they follow them around and only listen to them. Hissing at catnap behind readers back and catnap gets annoyed that they ruin him and readers time together

1.. 1 out of 10 requests done 😭

Trigger warnings: none

Romantic/platonic: unspecified

Requested by: yakufuko

Category: fluff

Ship (romantic or platonic): catnap x fox!smiling critter!reader

Word count: 547

Threes Better Than One

You were a smiling critter, one that he betrayed but you still saved him from the prototype, and because of that he was grateful. He followed you around and protected you at every twist and turn.

So when you basically adopted two miniature versions of himself, he was a little flattered and a little creeped out. He noticed that the two critters had very distinct personalities, the one you named ‘Cleocatra’ despite how stupid he found the name acted more prissy and sassy and its fur was mismatched with different colored stains. The one you had named Binx due to its oddly darker purple fur that was just about black, but it was more playful and chaotic. You absolutely adored the two kittens, always playing with them and petting them.

Catnap obviously didn't understand the whole fuss over them, but oh well. His annoyance only came once the little creatures switched up the moment you were gone and started hissing at him. Cleo would get in a stance and hiss, and Binx would tackle his ankle and start bunny-rabbit kicking knowing that Catnap couldn't do anything to either one of them since he would end up hurting your feelings. Right now, he was grumbling with a hurt ankle as he followed you. His tail flicking in annoyance as you praised and cooed at them.

“Mouse? Let's stop and rest.” Catnap said, nuzzling his big head against yours as he laid down right then and there and patted the spot where his belly laid for you to come lay down against him. He was the comfiest thing you were gonna get despite him being all bones but to be fair you were too, you smiled and chuckled. “Right, hold on.” You said, stretching and cracking your spine and legs as you got ready for some cuddles with your big dopey feline. But right before you managed to, Cleocatra started meowing at you loudly and Binx flopped down beside your feet and started swatting at you as an invitation to play. You cooed and awed at them, lifting Cleo into your right arm as she cuddled against you and you used your free paw to rub Binx’s stomach and shake him around in a playful way.

Catnap's ears went flat, watching as you interacted with the little monsters instead of interacting with him. You giggled when Cleo sneezed on you which made your big fluffy ears twitch in response, watching as she shut her little eyes as Binx continued to rabbit kick and cling onto your wrist. You glanced up at Catnap and smiled softly at your companion. “I'll join you in a minute, okay?” You said softly, continuing to play with the mini Catnaps. He grumbled and rolled his eyes, the small amount of fur on his back raising. “Fine..” he grumbled, and with a huff he started laying on his stomach and legs with his head on his front paws instead. He fell asleep and later woke up with you laid against him with your ears in his face, knees up to your chest as you were on your side and Cleo in-between your knees as Binx was asleep kicking your tail.

Despite his annoyance with the two, he found how motherly you were with them adorable.

Thanks for requesting!

[wagner-fell]

Headcanons for Beatrix and Grey because I just wrote their first meeting and I’m screaming about them rn:

1. Beatrix is one of three people who calls Grey by his actual first name, Garrett, though she only does so in private. Grey is obsessed with the way she says his name, like it actually means something instead of just being some name on a piece of paper

2. Grey didn’t actually figure out that Beatrix and Benedict were siblings but feels like an idiot when he finds out because THEY LITERALLY HAVE THE SAME EYES AND HE NEVER NOTICED. He honestly thought Benedict and Beatrix hooked up or something because of the tension between them when they first interacted

3. Typically they just call each other “Bea” and “Garrett”, but when they’re alone? It’s almost sickeningly sweet. A lot of loves, babes, honeys. It’s honestly gross at times. Don’t even get me started on their actual pet names for each other, I’ll never shut up then

4. I mentioned that Beatrix sees black cats as lucky, rather than unlucky, right? And guess what, Grey has a little black cat named Cleocatra, aka Cleo (she was named by his younger sister) and Beatrix loves her sm

5. Beatrix and Grey’s powers balance each other out. Beatrix controls shadows and he controls fire. So while Benedict’s control of light completely cancels out Beatrix, Grey’s is like a bright spot in a sea of darkness

6. Grey and Beatrix sometimes go on long walks around town and campus with Beatrix’s dog, Daybreak. It’s actually really cute. They’ll be walking at a leisurely pace, Beatrix holding on to Grey’s arm, while Grey is holding Daybreak’s leash and the two of them are just talking

7. Grey doesn’t trust Kells as far as he can throw him but he would never let Beatrix know that. He personally takes more issue with his parenting methods rather than his whole evil thing. He did try to trust him and see what Beatrix saw, but all Grey saw was a terrible parent who loves his kids but loves power more, so he always keeps an eye out for him

8. Benedict didn’t initially approve of Grey’s relationship with Beatrix, partly because he didn’t know what kind of game his sister was playing and didn’t want his best friend caught up in it, but also partly because he’s fiercely protective of Beatrix and doesn’t want Grey to hurt her

9. Grey is mainly upset that Beatrix didn’t tell him about anything that was happening to her or what her plans were. It hurt him deeply and later he lets her know that because we stan healthy communication in this household. He just wishes she trusted him enough to let him be her partner in crime and to be honest with him instead of lying

10. Beatrix describes Grey as being her anchor, keeping her steady when she’s freaking out or when things get too stressful. He keeps her from drowning and she gets so used to that feeling that it’s hard to adjust when they’re broken up and separated by a war and thousands of miles between them (both physically and metaphorically)

11. When they break up, Beatrix cuts off her long hair because he always loved her hair. While Grey, does the opposite, and grows out his hair because he couldn’t be bothered to cut it

12. Grey inevitably joins Beatrix and Kells’ side when it comes down to it. He doesn’t necessarily believe in what Kells does or what he stands for, but he thinks it the only way he can be with Beatrix. And he can protect her better from beside her, rather than watch from the other side and not be able to do anything

13. Beatrix is the first person that Grey has ever truly loved

This is a lot longer then I planned it to be-

Okay so many thoughts

5 is just so perfect I could scream, I am literally in love with the way you phrased that

THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN THEY BREAK UP

THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN “BEATRIX AND KELLS” SIDE KELLS IS DEAD RILEY?!?!????

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Round 1: Match 1

Video Links: Cleo Liam Neeson

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🌼 three random facts 🦇 I have two black cats, Luna and CleoCatra (the grumpy goat pictured here is Cleo). Both are named after cartoon cats. You can find more photos of them @loveyalunacat. 🦇 My gf and I are a living, breathing rom-com. We met online in a writing community, realized we were 20 minutes away from each other, became best friends, slowly realized we had sweet sapphic feels, had a third-act break-up, realized we couldn't live apart, and the rest is history. And I might have written a little book all about it. 🦇 I'm the oldest of five kids and fell in love with reading when I was in first grade as a way to escape the chaos for worlds uncharted.

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