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Jesus, that makes me sad.
I had a cat once who was my best buddy. I'm not a cat person, but he loved me. He was a great cat. He used to wake me up every morning before school, he'd wait infront of my door until my father opened it then he'd jump on my head. Every morning.
He'd watch television with me too while sitting upright, next to me.
One night we were watching Buffy the Vampire Slayer, he was sitting upright, then got a little cat boner. He then looked at me. It was creepy. Guess he liked Sarah Michelle Gellar as much as I did. He acted as if there was a little person in him, had this really unique personality...like he wanted to mimic me.
Poor bastard got out of the house and we found him days later near the train tracks. If it wasn't for an exam that morning I might have got him back into the house before he got to the tracks.
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