dov writes

call me either hazel or dov. i will be using this blog for writing purposes

[dovwrites]

sometimes, you're sitting on the toilet with the bathroom rug beneath your feet, and your cat is rubbing herself against you over and over, weaving in between your legs and pressing her face into your outstretched hands, and when there is a small static shock she pulls away for a second before reaching towards your fingers again, because she knows you didnt mean to hurt her and a little electricity is a small price to pay for showing you her affection

and thats love, baby