I don't know how i'll cope with it if something happens to her. I really don't know.
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There's just something wrong with her, which i don't know what.
Sometimes how i wish i can understand animals better. Like maybe i can communicate with them some way or somehow. Then i can dedicate my life to
I looked at HeeChul this morning, frustrated to the brim, and asked her what's wrong with her, and if she can tell me what's wrong with her.
She looked back at me with her beady eyes and blinked. I came up with a few theories what that might mean:
"Stop bothering me."
"I want appa."
"You're mad, you're talking to a cat."
"Yes i know i'm beautiful, stop staring."
"You forgot to bow before Her Royal Highness, but because i am Royal, and come from a noble bloodline, you are forgiven."
You know, anything is possible really.
She's going to the vet again tomorrow if she's not improving. I don't know if she's just pulling my leg, or if she really is not feeling well. BAH!!
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