Welp.

As the title says, welp. Today, I walked in my room and my cat was sitting on my bed. I went over and scratched his chin. I felt a large bump near the back. I cried. We've known he has cancer for a few days now, and they say he has maybe a month to live. I didn't think I would actually be able to feel it. This doesn't feel real. These past few months have been difficult with multiple family members (non immediate) passing away, and my dog almost dying from getting hit by a car. I just want this next year to be a peaceful, happy year. Here's to a happier new year, and a hopefully painless and happy ending to my kitties 8 and a half year long story.