More cats (of course)
Why do i like cats so much? I'm not sure. I think it has something to do with the fact that when i was very young i had a cat, Missy. I was unbelievably shy and had no friends, but i did have that cat. As i got older i still loved her. and when she died, It broke my heart. When i moved out i got a couple cats, Ocho and Starla- and they're still alive today, albeit very very old. When i got out of lockup I lived with a roommate and I demanded to be able to get a cat. So we went to Maddac. I picked out an absolutely gorgeous small female cat. and my roommate picked out a big fat male with enormous cheek pouches. Honestly, I didn't want him. I thought he was ugly. He's missing more than half of an ear, he has scars on his face, a broken nose, a broken tail, a big twisted scar on his neck where fur wont grow. Huge cheek pouches, and enormous sorrowful dark eyes But when they took him out for us to meet him- he was the most uneblievably loving creature i'