oh rory.

[misskittenroar]

i got rory when i was 5. i originally named him aurora because i had just seen sleeping beauty and the princess' name was aurora. in my excitement to name him i didnt notice his nutsac. so we shortened it to rory. once he got a little bigger he creeped alissa out. she thought he was always staring at her. i wasnt scared of him even though he made me fall out of the top bunk and split my chin open so the yellow fat spilled out. i tried teaching him how to look both ways before he crossed the street but it took him a few car accidents and broken bones before he finally figured it out. i liked the way his head smelled, like fur and dirt and grass and air. i liked how he would curl up right in the middle of my bed, so if i wanted to lay down i had to curl myself awkwardly around him. i liked how ruby knew he was getting sick and would lick him clean because she knew he had a hard time doing it himself.

i had him for almost 16 years. and i cant even cry.

even garry cried.