Message from @Anglican
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Do you know black wood, I think it's called?
I can't remember much they did, but they did a song "Caucasian Tales"
and it was fucking beautiful.
A combination of traditional Geogarian (apparently) and modern music.
LMFASOO
Darkwood, you mean.
Yeah. That.
I used to play that kind of music. After my black metal phase.
But it was too taxing.
lmfao who nose
Sometimes, I wonder why my face just goes full ot like, "J'm gonna just get ready to cry your eyes out now"
It's called being human.
I know.
But humanity... It's not always that fun
I'm just a lazy fuck who has no friends.
Pull up a chair. It's story time.
**A slight sloshing of milk in a sippy cup**
Tell us teh swory uncle Chopin!
I adopted a cat about 10 months ago, from a farm. He was the runt of the litter, But I liked him because he had personality...
He was a rough kitty, he love to be held but he also bit my alot, and scratched me. But I still managed to love him.
I didn't blame him for his behaviour, not at all, because I knew I could provide him with all that he needed.
Eventually, he warmed up to me, more than I expected. After a while this kitten started to grow, and more and more he followed me everywhere.
Soon, he know when I woke everyone morning. He knew that, and waited, right next to me. And when I arose, he made me realise that he also loved me back.
Don't kill it please
post pic of kitten
He learned to follow me everywhere of the day, knowing my patterns, and he became apart of my everyday life. From wild farm cat to best friend.
But then one morning, he was missing from his morning welcome, and I thought the worst. But he was a big boy, he was growing up, he had new things to do.
I didn't think to much of it. I filled his bowl and water like every morning. Assuming he was just out and making a new experience for himself which would make his life happier.
The day went on, and I worried more and more. What could be keeping him this long? Not to worry. He is a smart cat. His father was a wild one. His instincts could direct him.
Leave the kitten alone you monster.
EVERYONE SHUT UP
Let him speak...
The next day, still nothing. This was unusual. I was not used to have an empty place beside me in the mornings. Things started to get serious. This was very bad. My emotions got heavy.
I decided to dedicate my day to find out what this was all about. It is fine for a young cat to have fun. But this was not fair, I was his best friend. I needed to know where he was.
So I went to all the cat shelters in the area. All the online groups for lost animals. I asked everyone I could if they had seen my kitty. And they all said that this was common, don't worry.