esta mensagem pode ser ofensiva
So I’m deep cleaning my room and have been for about an hour and a half to two hours at this point because I don’t clean my room almost ever. I finished actually cleaning it and now I’m just organizing listening to music not paying attention to anything and I turn around to find one of my cats and got very shocked and excited and immediately sat down to pet him. I get really excited anytime I see any of my cats and I usually call them baby instead of their name. Then I started thinking about how much I love him and how long he’s been with me. (he’s 13 and I’ve had them since I was around 7. I’m 20 now) I just started bawling thinking about how much I love him. How can something like him exist?! He’s extremely soft, fluffy, loving, he helps me with my depressive episodes and he’s just overall adorable and perfect. This was a lot longer than I thought it’d be but I just really fucking adore my baby