My cat, Sloppy Joe, had to be put to sleep at 3:00 this morning. I swear, as though my day couldn't have gotten worse, my favorite cat had to go off, get sick, and die on me. And to top it all off, I have to go to work today; honestly, I'm not feeling up to it at all. If I do end up going in, I'm just going to refuse to work in the front; I am in absolutely no condition to be dealing with people. God, I can't believe that Sloppy Joe is gone. She was the best cat - always quiet, never complained. And she was so tiny. I swear, I could still hold her in both of my palms if she would've let me, and she was only a little over a year old. I'm going to miss that stupid cat.
Ugh.
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