Something that I miss? Well, that's a lot of things. I really miss my cat, Orville. He was a white, shorthair housecat. My family got him as a kitten when I was one years old. I loved him, played with him, slept with him, ate with him... We had a grand old time! As time went on, we got into more shenanigans together. Eventually, be got to be very old. He was 17 and a VERY old man. He slowing began to lose different abilities, like walking, eating, going to the bathroom. It was depressing to see him go through that, especially because I had known him longer than my siblings and almost as long as my parents. It got to the point where we had to put him down. I was the one who wrapped him up in a blanket and held him as we drove to the vet. I was the one who comforted him and soothed him. Right before the deed was done, I was the one who said goodbye. After the fact, I was the one who carried him home and buried him. He was my best friend in the entire world, and I miss him more than anything.

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Same happened to my dog, Lucy. So relatable...