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Originally Posted by Fire Me Boy!
Yeah. It's really tough, and it always sucks. But I've never even considered never having another pet when I've had to put one down.
I still get misty at having to put Rosebud down a few months ago. She was my personal first pet. All the others I've had were pets of the family, but I got Rosie when I was living with a roommate in college (he'd gone back home for summer), and we had three months that were just us. She was only 6 weeks old when I got her, and in three month's time there was a pretty strong bond there. She liked my roommate, but it was pretty obvious to anyone that she was my cat. And I had her for four years before my wife and I married, so there were lots of times it was just Rosie and me.
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I'm totally a dog guy...and my first bully Tank was MY dog. don't know why, but he chose me. our second bully Dozer is my wifes dog thru and thru. but our CAT....that dang thing is MINE! why....I don't really know. shes a psycho Siamese / Calico mix and I swear this animal is a dog trapped in a cats body. comes when called. plays like a dog. just a strange cat. loves to be thrown high into the air onto the bed over and over. jumps down runs up to you for more. but for reasons unknown to me...she's chosen me.
she's getting old. it will be rough losing her.