My brother got a kitten a couple months ago. She's a cute little thing that the kids named Ludo, after the big monster in Labyrinth. Well, today she got into my room for the first time. She found every damn spot where my Pilz-e used to like to sit, and sniffed them like crazy. Then she went under the bed... and found where he died. Seeing her in all those spots just made me unreasonably sad. I'm still crying, to be honest. She went straight from spot to spot, almost as if she were looking for the cat she never met. I wonder if he would have liked the company?
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