I hate Friday 13th. Not because I'm superstitious or anything like that, but because its the day I was told my cat is dying of a tumour in his chest, its operate-able but he might not live through it, and if he does then he would need Chemo which he also might not live through, and even then he would have a couple of months at the most...oh also it
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Please don't say that. Bad things happen to good people all the time. Some aspects of life are out of our control. Console yourself with the fact that you enjoyed the time that you did have with your cat, and you couldn't have done anything to prevent this. Even had he lived another 7 years, I'm sure the loss would still have hurt as much. There's never a good way to lose something that you love, it will always hurt. =(
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