Yesterday my best friend moved to Indiana. Yesterday my cat got cremated. Yesterday my depression hit me hard. Today I'm just tired. I didn't write yesterday because I just don't understand how to write my feelings. There was a cat named Henry at the pound and it was the cutest cat ever, there was also 4 kittens. Henry was shaved like a lion and was super cute, he fucking reached out and held my hand. It reminded me of my cat Cosmo. I got him from the same place when he was a kitten. He meowed at me and I immediately knew he was my cat. I called my grandma and begged her for him and even gathered all my money for him. They finally gave in and thankfully he was still there when we got back. We showed him to them and got to go into a room with him. When they sat him down he immediately came to me and rubbed against me.
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That's Cosmo when I first got him. Now he hisses at me and is a little brat. I don't fucking know why he does that. Now he hangs out in this room with my grandmas kittens who we never see, great animals. I would give my life for them though.
Authors note: I'm sorry its so short, I'm in class and I have to get shit done -have a good day, 🤘
