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 Memo.

 You don’t have to be obsessed with my cats, but you need to respect them if you want to be in my life. You need to understand how important they are to me, the way you view them will determine where you fit in my life. When I want to die, I just have to think about them and I find a reason to live, they save me out of a dark place. When I think about them, I feel happier, they give me a purpose and fill a little bit of void in my heart. Archie was sent to me by God, I wasn’t looking for him, but he found me. I was in a place of deep sadness, sorrows, thoughts of suicide did cross my mind but when I found Archie all of that changed. He made me so happy; he saved me, and God knew what I needed so he sent me Archie. You don’t have to love cats, but you will need to respect my cats. I don’t care who you are if you hate my cats you can’t be in my life period…

My cats have done nothing to you. They are beautiful, loveable, cuddly, soft, disciplined and clean. If you can’t accept them then leave me alone because I can never give up on the souls that saved me from death. They bring life into my heart, they me bring joy, and love in my life how can I let them go? 

My heart fills with love when I look at their furry little face, I would go to war for them.