stammer476
Refugee
Okay, I know this is silly. I'm a 23 year-old man. I have a wife, insurance payments, rent, a college degree, and too many responsibilities. I do not need to get sentimental over my mangy feline FINALY passing away.
But I can't help it.
I've had Britney for over 18 years. She seemed like a part of the family, and when I got home yesterday and I could tell she was getting ready to die, I couldn't help but feel the sadness. But it's good that she's gone. She's been in pretty bad shape for the last year, and especially the last few days. She's lived a very, very long life.
Again, I know this is silly, but I know this place is full of cat lovers like myself.
But I can't help it.
I've had Britney for over 18 years. She seemed like a part of the family, and when I got home yesterday and I could tell she was getting ready to die, I couldn't help but feel the sadness. But it's good that she's gone. She's been in pretty bad shape for the last year, and especially the last few days. She's lived a very, very long life.
Again, I know this is silly, but I know this place is full of cat lovers like myself.