Like my cat, I really cherish. I had since I was 10 and I'm 18 now.
It may sound silly and exaggerated, but this fat, furry, moody ball of felineness is my everything and I was just thinking about how much I'm going to miss her when that day comes, man.
Oh, yeah. Idk where my glasses went in the last panel. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
As a person who had a dog since she was 5 and lost her at 16 I know the love of caring for your 4-legged family member and the pain of losing the one you love so dear.
May your fuzzball have many more years to come and to cherish with you.
(And as a person with glasses, the fact that they're gone in the last panel isn't bothersome. They fall all the time, especially when upside-down)
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