So to those of you that have never had pets, this might not make all that much sense to you, just so you know.
So my mom and I just got back from taking 2 of our cats to a shelter. One of them was the cat I got for Christmas way back in 2nd grade. So it was sad everything but I honestly handled it way better than I thought I would. I though I was for sure going to bawl but I didn't even cry. Yet anyways. I might later but so far, I'm actually doing pretty good. Much to the surprise of my boyfriend who was totally ready for me to be a mess. But I wasn't. And I'm ok. And it feels good. Now I just gotta get through tomorrow :P wish me luck! <3
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