Unfortunately for Celly who also have to find new bed now, and unlike Luna her new bed will much less comfortable^^
Actually Luna should learn manners and understand that this is unacceptable. Today she usurps Celestial bed, what will next, Celestial throne? Such behavior can lead to civil war^^
But everything can be forgiven if you are a little pony _
@Eroraf86
I’ve heard something similar and “Don’t mourn their death celebrate their life”
Thank you for your kind words. I just got back from the vet. He’s no longer suffering.
This reminds me of my two cats. Mystic(male), a big Bombay cat I adopted who was abandoned in a box on the side of a road from a shelter and Angel(female) a tiny tabby cat who was abandoned (I believe) by the mother for being a runt on a lawn in winter (weeks old).
Mystic’s a scrapper. He’d claw or bite if you pet in a way he didn’t like, and Angel never bit or scratched anyone in her life. They had two beds, Mystic who was bigger had a bigger bed, yet Angel would always get into that bed and Mystic would end up in the bed meant for Angel.
Angel eventually ed away and Mystic still would sleep in the smaller bed even after she was gone.
Today I’m putting down Mystic (he can’t eat or drink without throwing up and can’t hold his bladder or bowels so his organs are shutting down.)
Angel (R.I.P) 14 years old April 2014
imgur.com/a/vNEwvt5
(that’s her fully grown, she could fit in my hand when I first picked her up and brought her home)
Sorry for dumping their life stories on you all I just wanted to share and felt it fit. I’m really depressed (this picture cheered me up), but I’d like to think I gave them a life they wouldn’t otherwise have. But goddammit it still hurts.
And if she waited a few minutes, she could have curled up with her big sister instead of just sleeping in her bed.
DAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW 🥹
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Who put these onions here?
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I’ve heard something similar and “Don’t mourn their death celebrate their life”
Thank you for your kind words. I just got back from the vet. He’s no longer suffering.
Sorry to hear that. Just : don’t cry because the good times are over—laugh because you were part of them. Or something like that.
Mystic’s a scrapper. He’d claw or bite if you pet in a way he didn’t like, and Angel never bit or scratched anyone in her life. They had two beds, Mystic who was bigger had a bigger bed, yet Angel would always get into that bed and Mystic would end up in the bed meant for Angel.
Angel eventually ed away and Mystic still would sleep in the smaller bed even after she was gone.
Today I’m putting down Mystic (he can’t eat or drink without throwing up and can’t hold his bladder or bowels so his organs are shutting down.)
Angel (R.I.P) 14 years old April 2014
imgur.com/a/vNEwvt5
(that’s her fully grown, she could fit in my hand when I first picked her up and brought her home)
Mystic (R.I.P) 19 years old March 2019
https://imgur.com/a/JeI4BGl
Sorry for dumping their life stories on you all I just wanted to share and felt it fit. I’m really depressed (this picture cheered me up), but I’d like to think I gave them a life they wouldn’t otherwise have. But goddammit it still hurts.
Deliciously cuddly revenge.
GET YOUR MIND OUT OF THE GUTTER!
Also can confirm, this is how my small cat and big dog were back when I had them.