So I meant to post this yesterday because yesterday, OCT/15, was the day my cat, Rosie, got put down. She was my baby and I miss her. She got put down a year ago.
**2015 EDIT**
It's been four years since my cat was put down.
As silly as it sounds I still miss her sometimes, though my other cat is quick to bring me back to reality with a playful n** to my hands/feet, or by jumping onto my shoulder to demand attention and/or attack my hair.
She's a little vixen if I ever saw one.
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