#cat and girl

[yunkert]

[haunted-vespera]

"My favorite human"

Mom woke me up because she was yelling at the glowing box on the wall, I think it wasn't working properly and mom got frustrated.

She does that ;get upset with objects, I mean. Sometimes it's the weird bell that goes off when food is done cooking, she yells "I get it! I'm coming, geeze," as she walks into the kitchen.

Or the cold box that makes weird noises. She often tells it to "shush" after the noise. She also doesn't like when I scream for her by my food bowl, but I do it anyway because the food tastes yummy.

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Mom was making this weird noise today, she sounded hurt, I was worried. I found her on the couch and started looking for the injury, but there was nothing. She picked me up and squeezed me, dripping water from her eyes onto my fur, I don't know why.

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Mom seemed really tired today, she barely got out of bed to feed me. She didn't complain about my whining, or the box on the wall, or the cool box. Maybe she is finally getting used to it?

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Mom hasn't ate today. The cool box or 'fridge' as she calls it holds her food, but she hasn't gotten anything from it. I wonder if she is sick? I spend most of my time on moms bed in the dark, I like it. It's comfy.

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Mom hasn't ate in days. She's definitely sick, so I refuse to eat my food out of worry. I just want to know that she's okay, but she starts crying when I continue to refuse the food. Finally she grabs a container from the fridge and a spoon, and she sits in front of me as she finally starts eating. I chirp at the fact she's eating, and quickly start eating too, and mom smiles , I haven't seen that in a while.

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It's way too early when my auntie barges into my house, shes crying and a lot of people are moving behind her, I don't know what is going on, but I'm put in my crate before I can figure it out. I see a long bed get dragged out of the house, I think someone was on it. I don't know why.

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Mom hasn't come home in days. Her bed doesn't smell like her anymore. I don't like it. Auntie is staying at the house with me,but she leaves for a few hours at a time,and she comes back and cries. She plays with me and pets me but it's not the same. I want mom. I miss her.

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Mom finally came home today. She's thinner and she seems sad, but she still picks me up and says sorry for something. I don't understand why, but I'm glad mom is home. She smells different, and she has a tube in her nose, but she looks better. She changed clothes and fed me, before watching the box on the wall.

Suddenly, mom groans and yells

"SERIOUSLY. JUST WORK FOR FIVE MINUTES BEFORE BREAKING!"

She's yelling at the box again. I think I'm happy about that. When mom finally sits down I curl up on her lap, she's warm and relaxed now. She pets me nonstop, and I love it.

I don't know a lot of things, but I do know that mom is my human, and I'm her cat, as most people say.

But to me? She's my mom, and she's my favorite human.

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HELLO PEOPLE!! I had a little idea of what my cat sees when I talk to Random objects, and decided to create a little sad story. Just going to preface this and say this is NOT a true story, nor has it been properly researched or anything. If this story is similar to something you have gone through, then I'm glad you are still here ❤️. I hope this tugs on the heart strings a little bit, but either way, thanks for reading.

Please reblog and like! It helps my writing get to more people:3 good night friends! I'll see you in the morning 💐🌹🥀🌸🍁🍂🍄✨

[dogandcatcomics]

Attribution: Daniel Maclise (practice in London, b. Ireland, 1806-1870), Cat and Children, pen and ink drawing, c. 1825-1870, 21 x 15 cm, collection of @vamuseum Victoria and Albert Museum, London. Thanks to @susan_holloway_scott_author for the tip. I appreciate the feline representation.

[seraphsick]

by luminerebelge via instagram

[candont]

[alanshemper]

[chihiro20]

、、頑張る意味って何だっけ

[fishmech]

[awolfinpeopleclothes]

Bad Decision Dinosaur by Dorothy Gambrell

[conceitoincomum]

Amores que nunca passam, que transformam, que fazem companhia, que enxugam lágrimas, que (às vezes) criam lágrimas.

Amores que me tiram o sono, que trazem orgulho, que me fazem forte, que me tornam melhor, que me amam de volta. ~

[daily-spooky]

[120daysofsodomm]

[candont]

[dogandcatcomics]

#repost @manuelmarsol Manuel Marsol (Spain, 1984-). Cover of the July issue of the Portuguese literary magazine @limoeiroreal. I enjoy the sweet feline representation.

[vertigris-art]

A girl boss never settles for less.