koolaidorgetlaid
Read this before continuing.
This narrative (if it even qualifies as a story) is based on my experiences after my dog, Shadow, died. If you disapprove of my actions within this story, then please leave; your opinion isn't needed. However, it's your choice; everyone has the right to express their thoughts after all.
I wrote this story because Im still grieving. You could say it's a coping mechanism. Coping of my dog's death and my cat's current condition. Feel free to comment your experience, we don't judge here.
WARNING: Contains strong language and mentions of self-harm.
THIS IS ONLY A SHORT STORY, THIS WILL NOT CONTAIN CHAPTERS UNLESS MY CURRENT CAT DIES.