Hello there.

Today’s the second day of my new year writing diary/challenge thingy.

And the thing I’m writing about today is

Day 2: write about one bad or difficult thing that happened this year.

I don’t know if I subconsciously forget bad things that happens or if they don’t really happen, but if I had to pick one that I can remember it would probably be that my cat died.

animal cat

And I don’t know why but that sounds kind of funny to me, that that would be the worst thing. But even though he wasn’t a very affectionate cat, and even though he probably hated my entire family, I loved him.

I used to force him to stay in my arms when I picked him up, which I'm sure a lot of people have to do with their cats... But that's a little charming, is it not? ;)

After he was gone the house felt empty.

We now have two new cats and they’re great and I’m sure the one that passed away is partying it up in cat heaven. He's probably having the time of his life being away from me and my forced hugs.

grunge book

See you again tomorrow!

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life is breathtakingly beautiful.