My cat just died at 15 years of age from breast cancer.
Everything feels empty in the apartment right now. Only stupid people.
There are people from my family that died and I didn't feel as sad.
RIP

Reminds me of this girl I once knew whose cat died. This is what I wanted to say to her...
/ no longer mourn for me when I am dead
Then you shall hear the surely sullen bells
Give warning to the world that I have fled
From this vile world with vilest worms to dwell.
Nay if you read this line, remember not the hand that writ it
For I love you so that I in your sweet thoughts
Would be forgot if thinking of me should then make you woe
And if, I say, you look upon this verse
When I perhaps compounded am with clay
Do not as much as my poor name rehearse,
But let your love even with my life decay.
Lest the wise world should look into your moan,
And mock you with my name after I am gone/