There is no justice in this world
I just came home from visiting the vet. I left behind my beautiful, white, smart, sweet cat Leia, who as of about half an hour ago is no longer among the living. I've had ads up, I've asked everyone I could think of, and then had them ask anyone they could think of. I've pleaded with no-kill shelters across the city, but they were all swamped with kittens, since it's that season. And I couldn't take her with me when I move tomorrow.
Rest in peace, Leia. And may the world one day be good enough to keep such as you in it.
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auton) wrote,
grieving
