When I was working at a bar when I was younger someone left a wooden cat on a table and I took it home with me. A week later one of my cats sadly passed away so I painted the cat to look like him. I still have the cat to this day and keep him on my alter to remind me of him whenever I meditate. It has changed my life in that it helped me get over the grief of losing Clive and helped me rediscover my love of painting. @rambo @missy @lyxzen @bloghomework
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dragan3:
Walking into a job centre and seeing an advert for the RAF still there 18 years later lol though did have a small break where I was a prison officer but got offered a job back in the RAF as a full time reservist better pay better hours less dealing with arseholes win win in my eyes lol
dragan3:
P.s love this story I still miss my kitty thoug it’s been nearly 8 years