sad

[sundrymelodies]

My cats destroyed pieces of styrofoam and littered it all over the living room. It distresses me greatly, but it is really hard to be mad at Finn because it's his birthday tomorrow and he's going to be one and that makes me really sad. He's my little baby kitty and now he's a cat. He's still insane, and will be frolicking in kittenhood for quite a bit longer since Georgie's still got a ways to go before she's an adult, but still. He's a big boy now, but he's still my sucky little orange Finnigan.

I'm such a mush.