Cats
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I don't know what I'd do without my cat. She was like my first best friend when I moved to Chicago in 2001. She's been going through a rough patch for about a year by chewing and licking all the hair off her belly, and it gets fucking gross and sometimes gets gooey puss on stuff, and she had to wear a cone for nearly a year, but we're getting it figured out at the vet now, FINALLY, by putting her on cat prozac, which is making her much more calm and she's not all preoccupied with licking that damn stomach. There is nothing grosser than waking up at night to hear this "slurp, slurp, slurp" of the cat's tongue in a specific way that I know she's making her belly worse and it's gonna ooze on to my duvet cover.
But I love her to death and don't know what I'd do without her. Best thing for me is to come home and find that one of her toys is on my bed when it wasn't there when I left in the morning. It makes me happy that besides missing me all day she's actually being playful all by herself and just having some fun. :)