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Originally Posted by InChiefsHeaven
When I moved out of the house at age 19, I was sort of an apprectice to a guy who had a wood shop. He had a girlfriend give him a cat. That cat ****ing hated him. But for some reason, the cat loved me to death. Everytime I came over she (the cat) was all over me. Since I was kinda lonely in my apartment, when he asked if I wanted the damn cat I could take her, so I took her home. Me and that cat got along great. She would kill all the roaches in my shitty little apartment, and liked to be pet and was generally a "cool cat". Since then I've been married with 2 kids, and we always had cats. Shit, we have 2 now.
I never felt like a beta for owning a cat. But, I suppose a true "beta" doesn't know he's a beta...
**** you, my cat was awesome.
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That's cats for you. Flighty, fickle, and fleeting. You might as well date a serial cheater.