I have a cat and I've had her for 7 years. We basically grew up together. Now I'm moving to college and my parents insist they can't take care of her for me. They're giving me two options: take her with me or put her in a shelter.
The college doesn't allow pets, so I'm going to have to do the hardest thing I think I've ever had to do. Everytime I look at her now, I think about where she'll be in a few weeks and I wanna break down.
Nooooooo! Oh my God, I couldn't. I could not.
I have one cat. She's grey. I've had her for about three years now, since she was 2 weeks old. I love her. She has the same sleeping mannerisms as a human, it's hilarious. There's never a day that I go without picking her up and cradling her around the house or sit her up on my lap and pat her fat belly.