Earlier today, I was in the recliner and Chatty (my old, grumpy cat)
jumped on my lap and started to purr and snuggle with me.
A sad song came on the radio that was related to death and it
meant that they didn't have enough time to spend with the person
who died and I started to think about Chatty dying. (She is about 13-14
years old in human years, pretty long for a cat). I don't spend a lot of
time with her because she hates everyone and everything and she wants
to spend time with me when I'm busy or doing homework, and when I can't
do what she wants. And I held her close to my face and cried into her old
fur. She's been close to dying multiple times, but shes a tough old lady, and
she's my Fatty Chatty (even though she's really small) <3 ily baby Chatty
Also around lunch I went out to lunch with my boyfriend and his brother
and we cleared up some crap that was going around us. We haven't talked
because of rumors going around school, and we hated each other for a bit,
but due to his brother planning out lunch and stuff, I'm glad we cleared stuff
up a lot. We talked about a lot of stuff about school, since we haven't talked
for a week? We also made a list of suspects who would probably spread those
rumors, and we're going to confront them. It's kinda normal-ish now.
My other dumb cat, Archy was playing around with a string on the door knob,
he forgot there was a dresser by the door (we keep hats, shoes, gloves/mittens
and tools in there) and he whacked his head against the side. Dusty (my third cat,
came rushing over because he was watching him, and started to lick him like the
father cat he should be. (Dusty is a baby sitter/father cat} Archy did not like that at all.
I have three moods, sadness, happy and joyful.
sorry if this is long whoops,,