Today has been a roller coaster of a day; it started off pretty well, with my recent drawing, but then it started getting pretty emotional.
Today, my cat, Fluffy, had been given God's green light. She was given the jag and we buried her in our back yard
She was 13 years old and was diagnosed with terminal cancer two weeks ago. Now she has gone to a better place. Rest in peace, Fluffy.
Later on in the night, my brother, Mark, though he's not dead, he has decided to move to Warrington, England, with his new girlfriend. This decision was made yesterday, and today, he packed his things, said his goodbyes, had a little drink together and later on, departed for England. He was a nice brother of mine, he didn't like the things I was into, anime, games, etc, but he was a good brother. Although we'll eventually see each other again, I am gonna miss him
So there you have it, in 24 hours, my family of seven has been reduced to five. I can only hope Fluffy finds peace in the afterlife, and my brother will be happy with his new girlfriend.