I speak to my cat all the time. It's like they're always listening. It's like they have this feeling that they can understand them. They seem to want to help you. And they're always there. You can always feel them in your heart.
And a powerful hold between you and your cat means you can understand what they want, if they're in pain, if they want food. If they want to go out into the garden. And that trust can hardly ever be broken. That friendship will stain their hearts, cat and humans. Notice I didn't say owner. That's because I think this quote is so true; "people don't own cats, the cats own them," another one; "my cat's not spoilt, I'm just well trained."
My cat has gone to the vet today. 15:51. I'm still waiting for him to arrive. I hope it's good news. I know he wont be dead. But my mum fears he'll be diabetic.
And the wait for him, it's like my heart searching for him. A peice missing from me. I just want to be next to him. I want him to lie down with me on those nights. Whenever I'm scared, you know he always seems to be there. I know one day he'll go up to the heaven, but even then my love will never be taken.
Cats are a creature like no other.
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