When I lost my last cat, there was this other cat that had been hanging around for a while too, she was something in between a neighbor's pet and a stray. Someone tried to console me by telling me I "still had" this other cat, and I just could not handle it. I remember feeling exactly like Mikey does here.
And that was 15 years ago, and that "replacement cat" I couldn't even look at back then has been my comfort and friend for 15 years now.
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Vorticella on Chapter 4 Sun 27 Jul 2025 02:56AM UTC
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