Doubling up on migraine pills. Every light in the house turned off. Cat under my feet as usual, since I think she has a foot fetish. Black Sabbath in the background. One of those nights to just space out and not give a damn.
givememedicine:
I had a really hard time when my cat died earlier this year.. I had him for about 10 years and he was born in my house that I lived in.. But I had to put him at my Dad's house when I moved to Vegas for about a year and when I returned it seemed he had developed a tumor on his stomach and no one decided to do anything about it. He wasted away to nothing and when I saw him again he was just a bag of bones.. I put him down when I got back to TX earlier this year. It was really sad, but I knew he was MUCH better. Losing pets for me is sometimes harder than losing a real human being. I just feel like they're there for me when most people aren't.