Bad news...

The love of my life, my cat, Oreo, has diabetes. We took her to the vet today, and it was the calmest I've ever seen her away from home. Sure, she was shedding like crazy, but still. Anyways, we have to feed her special food, which she loves (thank God). But, for insulin, it'll cost $107 a vile, which would last 100-200 days, depending on what dosage we have to give her. Now, it's up to dad whether or not we'll get the insulin. It could lengthen her life by a couple more years, but it's still not cheap...sorry, it's been a while since I've been so sad and cried like this, even though you can't see it. It's hard for me to type and communicate and all. I swear, this is more painful for me than if a doctor were to walk in and tell me I was going to die in two days. I've had a good run in my life, but I just don't want to think about it without Oreo. I'm going to put all of my leftover Christmas money to it. I've got everything I want, anyways. Sorry for such a downer story.








Nothing else is on for my other attention span. It's all focused on this.