A dear, dear friend lost his sweet kitty to cancer recently, and if you know me, you know I'm crying my eyes out for him. And given my last post, and the emotional state I'm in lately, you can probably guess that I've spent a huge portion of this week curled up in a ball, unable to do anything but cry.
I've lost a multitude of pets in the past, but Punk is my first indoor cat and I simply can not imagine what I would do if anything were to happen to him.
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