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Despite having grown up with pets all my life, I never really felt like any of them were totally my animals. And then I moved out on my own, and inherited Oblivion.

I spent an hour today on the couch with her, just listening, and watching her, perched on my chest, purring.

She's quite dependent on me, and I think I need her just as much. She calms me when I'm upset, makes me laugh, cuddles and keeps me warm. And she's adorable. She's just mine, and I love her.

Every once in a while

I can say something wise.

See?