I miss my furry best friend
Some days I miss my cat something terrible. He would always be there if I was feeling down, a furry coat to hug, a cute little bundle of love to smile at. I came across some old photos of him on my computer and I got really sad. He moved to my brother’s girlfriend because my mom got fed up with taking care of him. I cried the day they came and picked him up. I wish he was here now when I’m feeling down so I had someone to cuddle with. I really miss him.