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Monica Bielanko
A chronicle since 2005 of my marriage & move to Brooklyn in my twenties; becoming a mother in my thirties; moving to Pennsylvania and learning to amicably coparent after divorce in my forties while living 3 doors down from my ex-husband in a small country town.
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Cat Scratch Fever

This is Charlie The Bad Ass. He came with this new house we're renting. Charlie The Bad Ass is most definitely a bad ass. He stops by from time to time to showcase his latest war wounds (they are plentiful and intense) from mysterious cat battles that we are not to know about because then he would have to kill us and then he asks for a cuddle. But make no mistake, while he obviously relishes the lovey dovey stuff, Charlie will totally cut a bitch.