One of the things I also wish I still owned was a pet animal, and I know the love of having a dog as a pet seems like a worldwide agreement, but if I were to have one, it would probably be a dog, cat, or both because of the love I have for them. But there is a saying that "the person they are feeding does not feed someone else," so I'm planning to have one when I start feeding myself, which might be soon or later.
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I used to own a cat sometime back when I was away from home. I had a brown small cat with gold eyes back in school and named her Lola in memory of someone I used to be close with because they had the same dramatic attitude. She was smart, intelligent, and very observant. She won't allow anyone to touch her unless I give her permission too; it was like she could understand what I say and could feel what I am going through. Sometimes I used to think she was human in cat form. It was a gift from a friend of mine because he was traveling out of the country and had to sell his pet. I wouldn't have been gifted if the cat hadn't given birth at that time, so he sold the ones he could, and gave me the last one he couldn't find a buyer for, and this was before she was 12 weeks old, which isn't right because she needs a lot of nutrients, which actually come from the mother's milk.
Due to her not well-fed mom's milk when I got her, I had to pay attention to her, feed her enough nutrients, more proteins, and less carbohydrates so she wouldn't die, and we spent a lot of time cuddling. I was so obsessed with her to a certain point that people would ask after her as my girlfriend, but it wasn't my fault; it's just that we got connected so fast and she came at the appropriate time when I needed it.
After I was done with school, I had to go back home, and there was no room for Lola because my mom is allergic to cats, and I didn't know until I took Lola home. Lola has never slept anywhere except in my room, where her own bed is, but now at home, it's either she sleeps outside, which isn't safe, so I had to find another home for her, which I wish was the reverse, but I had to choose between her or my mom. That actually hurt, but it didn't hurt like me losing all the pictures and videos we had together after my Facebook account got blocked because that was where I backed up our pictures. Lola died some years later due to not been well taken care of
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I don't own a pet for now, but I go down to my uncle's place and play with his dogs when I'm bored at home. He has one German shepherd, one Eskimo, and one Lhasa. It's a weird combination of pets, but I love all three, and we play like I'm their owner.
I look forward to getting mine once I get my own place—probably one Eskimo, one Lhasa, and a cat—because I love them all and will never be bored. I just hope one doesn't kill the other.
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