Holy wall of sentence case, Batman!
I can’t hold it for long, though, because it’s DIGGING ITS CLAWS INTO MY ARM.
Ten seconds later, the rabbit bit off his ear.
My cat wakes me up at five in the morning, needles me when I’ve already fed her, jumps onto the desk and blocks my view, sheds hair all over the place and leaves headless pigeons by the back door. Any love she shows is only expressed when her next meal is due. Does that count?
Mary, don’t you weep no more.
Yeah, and this has nothing at all to do with generating as many ‘likes’ as possible so you can convince yourself that this shit matters.