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I gave my sadness to my cat it fitted his deadpan face and generally glum demeanour, he had the personality for it besides it made him cute, and a massive hit with the ladies of course, I couldn’t really give my sadness to my cat apart from it being really unfair, on my best friend and only true companion, it is ridiculous to think that an animal is depressed, though I am, even with his support endless nights listening to my troubles his expressionless face understanding every word, he helps me of course having to look after someone who relies on you, makes you feel wanted, useful, almost powerful in some ways but after all he is just a cat, however much I try to make him human, did I tell you he talks, not really I think I probably need a therapist and he just needs to be a cat, it’s what he does best after all.
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Jul 20, 2019
Jul 20, 2019 at 2:24 PM UTC
My Cat Therapist
I gave my sadness to my cat it fitted his deadpan face and generally glum demeanour, he had the personality for it besides it made him cute, and a massive hit with the ladies of course, I couldn’t really give my sadness to my cat apart from it being really unfair, on my best friend and only true companion, it is ridiculous to think that an animal is depressed, though I am, even with his support endless nights listening to my troubles his expressionless face understanding every word, he helps me of course having to look after someone who relies on you, makes you feel wanted, useful, almost powerful in some ways but after all he is just a cat, however much I try to make him human, did I tell you he talks, not really I think I probably need a therapist and he just needs to be a cat, it’s what he does best after all.
nigdaw
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60/M/Essex, UK.
Jul 20, 2019
Jul 20, 2019 at 2:24 PM UTC
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