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Jesus christ, I feel weak and absolutely agitated all at the same time…
Yes, I do plan on doing the site log but at this point in time, I think it’s a given I do them at the end of the day just to see some extra content so I’m not exactly sure why I keep on reminding everyone… Oh yeah, I forgot people turn off their memory sometimes (No offense to anyone)-
Now that I’ve stated my business, have this old picture of my cat who ran away when we weren’t looking a year ago…




First of all, I’m sorry for your cat. That must’ve been very hard and probably still is (assuming you haven’t found them).
Second of all, I could do the site log if you want since you are feeling weak and agitated
Please do tell me if you want me to do the site log or not
I think I can still do the site log, I just need to find something to either calm me down or just let it out
and for the cat part… Well, buckle up because I got a story for that lil’ fella.
Windows were opened for the fresh air in one faithful evening-entering-night and he (along with two other cats, Loki and Wanda) went outside which was normal by that point. So we had a normal night, did normal things but when it was time to catch the Z’s… The only cat who didn’t return was the one in the picture, Thor. We were confused, bamboozled because he’d always return… but not this time. We looked for him for like two weeks but to no avail and all we know as of now is that he’s probably dead.
It sucks to know that he chose to never come back and all we can assume is that he did this after he got his two dangling baby makers thanos snapped which caused a change in his behavior and to make this worse, this wasn’t a one time thing as well. Wanda eventually ran off too and while she seems to be here, she most certainly does not remember any of us.
That’s a sad story. I’m sorry it happened. Did your family mean to let them outside or was it an accident?
Also, oddly enough, I’m also feeling weak. Not that agitated though
Not really but all three of them would come back so we just figured it was okay so I guess you could call it an accident
On the bright side though, Loki never left. He stayed until he kept causing problems and so, my mother was insistent that we got rid of him but even then, I seriously hate it when we gotta make a pet kick the bucket because (I’m bouta admit to something a little out of my comfort zone) all pets are like family to me and I do not like that he was just dropped off who knows where… but…
In a surprising twist of fate only months later, He found his way back. It was night and the windows were opened, right? Well there happened to be a cat fight and It just so happened that Loki was in it, He then ran into the window, hid under the couch and completely dumbfounded all of us. We wanted to know how the fuck he found his way back but I was happy he did because I liked him. What pissed me off though was that I was probably the only one who genuinely cared enough to welcome him, my mother initially wanted him out in no time and my siblings didn’t seem to care that much. Eventually though, they started caring. My mother soon made it a point that Loki could at least have a decent time before we gave him to the animal center where he’d await adoption. We got him some temporary food and soon, we gave him to the center and he has been adopted since then… but in another twist of fate, My sister knows where he is currently (Don’t ask how, It’s very personal) and the last time she checked, He was doing pretty well and even got a little chubby.
If there was anything I was at least okay with, It’s that I at the very least, for the first time in my life, got to say goodbye to a pet. I do want another cat but If we were to ever get another one, We’d have to get a larger place since where we live is rather cramped… Damn, I really wrote an entire essay…
At least we have a substitute for a cat in the form of this little guy. He’s the most quiet dog we have and does things a cat would do… I guess something did work out in the end
