Yesterday it was Arthurs final day. I had to make the hardest decision of my life but lets start from the beginning.

I moved out at 18 and never had pets but my ex-girlfriend wanted cats so we decided to look around for a race that could live in an appartment. We found out that Bombay is the perfect fit and contacted a breeder.

She had no kittens left but took back two 2-year old brothers from an abusive family, who had been locking them away in a tiny room and hitting them. She said chances are slim that they will regain their will to live and she would normally put them to sleep.

So we took Arthur and Aramis (we kept their names) in and after a few months of living side by side they gained back their trust to humans and they've been the cuddliest boys ever since. They conquered my heart and I took an oath to never let them suffer again.

They still feared new smells and new people especially man with deep voices and we tried letting them out but they got so overwhelmed that we decided to keep them inside.

Everyone that came to visit us loved them and while Aramis was outgoing and made sure everyone gets to pet him, Arthur was shy and conservative when it came to new people. But he was very focused on me, and over the years Arthur and I bonded in a special way. And while I love them both to no end Arthur became my soulcat

They've been with me ever since and supported me through every major and minor decisions in my adult life.

They've been with me through every big change in my life from the heartbreak of my ex-girlfriend breaking up with me, to finding new love and marrying her, to losing my dad to brain cancer, buying a house and also the birth of my son.

This summer we took him to the vet since he had, what we believed to be, a sinus infection but It turned out that his lungs had a tumor and were failing and also his heart got arythmic. The doctor prescribed meds and gave us a few months maybe a year, sadly it got worse by the day after only a few weeks.

So I had to make the hardest decision of my life and put Arthur to sleep. I think he knew that his time had come and we spent the last days close together saying goodbye to each other.

I know it's the right decision to let him go at the age of 16(several different vets assured me), he could pass away peacefully at home with us and everyone especially Aramis got to say their goodbyes.

But it tears me apart on the inside. I am writing this while lying in bed, crying, Aramis curled up against me, another night without sleep fearing the morning without my best friend.

Goodbye Arthur , Arthi Barti or Count Arthula you will be missed dearly. I don't know how life will be without you but I hope you had a wonderful life with me, I sure enjoyed our 14 years together. There will never be another one like you my special boy.

Please tell me everything will be alright because right now it feels like my world is falling apart and my heart is shredded to pieces. I would give everything for another day with you

Btw A is the same person

Lived here my whole life and I've rarely seen owls in the middle of the city, and have definitely not gotten photos this clear. Was lucky to catch it because it flew off shortly after (it was next to a school and all the kids came out for recess, scaring it away)

He just seems to be getting more and more smooshy 🥹🥰

Jubilee turned 10 weeks old on Tuesday! She’s enjoying salon life and likes to use work hours to nap and play 😌
Today was her 7th day (not in a row) coming to work with me to “help” me out around shop, she’s doing amazing 🥰🥹

My little sister is 9 so BE NICE. Weve all made poor food decisions at the age of 9 😂
Me and my BF took my little sister out to eat at this really cute buffet in manhattan, where we paid $26 pp for all you can eat. This is what she got
-lettuce
-fuck ton of coleslaw
-eggs
-some straggly little croutons
-and a bowl of brownie crumbs 😭
Me and my bf could not stop laughing that he paid $26 for this plate.

Am I the only one who finds this disturbing?

So eto na nga, this teacher is wearing a very fitted compression shirt while teaching in a classroom. There's also another post where he explains what “tusok” or docking means.

Wag na tayo maglokohan HAHAHA I know there's nothing inherently wrong with having a good physique or wearing fitted clothes, but the way these videos are presented makes them feel more like thirst traps inside the classroom setting, yuck HAAHAHAH

Andaming batang students na nage-express ng attraction toward him tapos fantasy pa nila makarat ng Sir na to HAHAHAHA. Oo sige he can be attractive, but we're talking about a teacher in a classroom setting, where professionalism and appropriate boundaries should matter.

é superior em muitos sentidos, mas é na estética que a esquerda se distancia léguas da direita

coloquei as bandeiras aí, mas a verdade é que se você for ver os posts, as ilustrações, os cartazes, as faixas: tudo é mais legal e horna muito mais na esquerda do que na direita

até as pessoas de esquerda são muito mais interessantes do que as de direita

ser de esquerda é um tesão

I was initially concerned they wouldn’t get along (both female with LOTS of attitude) but I had nothing to worry about hehe. Clarice on the left 3yo, and baby Lenny on the right, just 5 months old!

Carved some ghibli jack o lanterns! This year was a soot sprite and No-Face and last year we did Totoro and Jiji

Isso me deixou p da vida agora. Por isso existe tantos debilóides atualmente.

Nem falo "nossa, não sabe o básico de história, dormiu na aula da escola", apenas, mas quando pesquisa, aparece uma porcaria dessa.

Desisto de ainda acreditar em "historiadores" de direita.