My cat.
Old,
Blind,
The dream of my life.
I've wanted a cat my whole life, and I gone one.
But every time,
I walk by,
And see him laying down,
I bend over.
I look at his chest,
Make sure he is breathing.
Making sure he is not dead.
Because soon,
The days count,
It will happen.
That day will arrive.
And I'm not ready for it.
Because I love my cat.
Very very dearly.
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random shit and thoughts
RandomThis is a vent page, so if you a stranger I don't recommend reading although so many strangers have read this already. I'm sorry, never vented b4 lol. Have fun ig? 😭
