Today, my childhood cat passed away. His name's, well I guess it's Roger technically as that's what's on the vet's records, but we called him Midget or Midge (or Midgeotto once Pokemon came out). I feel at a loss of what to do because we've had him since I was 5. He was 17 and passed away in his sleep, so I know he went peacefully. He was curled up
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I'm sorry for the comments again. I am sorry if I had stepped on toes, but I think you are really a great person to work with and with how far you have come since when things were crazy with commissions really says a lot to me. You are now one of the most conscious artist I am aware of. C':
I wish I could sketch up something really quick but I'm not good with rushing but I will be seeing if I can't make some Larvagoodness to help you out. Again, please talk to me if you need too. ;;
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My boyfriend's grandma has a cat and a dog that are about 17, and I'm probably going to be really upset when they go too. :C I got attached to them when I lived there.
And sorry you got brought into the stinky plush mess. :c That was just downright spiteful of them, and I hope they get a talking to at least.
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I'm glad to hear how well you've taken care of Midget for all those years, and of all deaths I'm glad Midget got to pass away in his sleep. A peaceful death after a long, full life. 17 years is pretty damn well.
I also saw those really low comments that person dragged you into. Must say, I'm disgusted with the person for feeling like dragging you down and taking a few stabs at you because THEY couldn't take responsibility.
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I'm glad you have Dougie though! c:
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It never helps when the world makes it harder for you to mourn, too, by giving you other tough things to deal with on top of that.
That is so sweet of your friends to get you that cute goldfish. :D
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