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I can' t figure out why you took care of me even though you aren' t one of us. You' re so much different than I am; long limbs, long neck, hat face, short
ears, bare recently Ne learned ething or two about what kind of relationship we had. I learned that you loved me.
Ne been with you since you were quite small; as was L When I first met you, you cuddled with me and brushed my Durand hugged me tight and
placed your lips on my head. Over the next few years we learned to coexist. You came home, greeted me, and went your own business each
day. I sometimes curled in your lap while you attended to your daily tasks. I didn' t understand why, but I wanted to be around you. You cared for me
and took care OF me. Why?
You would sometimes come into your room where I had been sleeping and you would snatch me up and bury yourface into my fur. Waterworld drip
from your eyes and you' d breathe heavy. I didn' t understand what was happening, so I licked the water . It always seemed to make you feel better. You' d smile at me, so I figured I
did a good got older. You saw people like you more often than me. I was okay with that. You seemed happy anyway. That' s what I wanted; for you to smile and not have water on your
face. I got . I started moving slower, and you' d be so nice and carry me around sometimes.
I started feeling pain and it wasn' t good. You held me more and more and I liked that. It was worth being in pain, you seemed to treat me like I were soulchild and I always felt better.
Sometimes you' d tell me you loved me. I didn' t understand what that meant but it sounded good, so I love you too.
Then one day you took me out of the house. You brought me to the car. I watch ed out the window and you smiled at me. I didn' t like that though, because it was n' t a happy smile. You
seemed sad. Your eyes got wet again, but I couldn' t lick you because I was held inside a cage. Your face turned red and shiny with water. That evening you gave me to a man in white and
he placed me on a cold table. You gave me a hug so tight that it hurt, but I liked it. You made desperate noises as if you didn' t want to leave me. I wanted to tell you that it was ; you' re
not leaving. And then you left- And that was it.
You loved me- I love you still.
C) Anonymous ( Sun) :21
I didnt write this just felt like sharing after i had to put my cat down todayy-. feels bad man.
sorry maro. just put my dog down a few days ago. stay strong.