So we brought Larry back home. Now we have Fat Larry, Fat Barry, and Ghost Face Killer (my other cat) living in the apt. Well, unfortunately, Fat Larry got cat aids out on the street and had to be put down soon after, but the crazy part about the story is that after a year or two, Fat Barry literally turned into Fat Larry. He opened up and became the same type of loving and identical cat – would sit on your chest and purr so goddamned loud. I just lost my car about a month ago, she was gone for 6 days before returning home. I was devastated. When she got back she was noticeably thinner and too weak
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But your story gives me such weird unsettling feelings. Like what would Larry have thought of this story if he was capable of such complex thought and understanding? Or what would we think if your story was somehow about humans? Like the idea just makes me uncomfortable on a really deep level. On a more serious note though, yea it really tugs at your heartstrings. At least something good came out of it, though. That’s how I got through it at least…I don’t think Fat Barry would have lasted very long at the kill shelter. He wasn’t the type of cat you’d be quick to adopt (at that time of his life
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