Verging On The Disgustingly Sentimental - Tumblr Posts

it's around half 4 in the morning, and i just spent a good 10 minutes sitting in the living room in almost pitch blackness, keeping my cat company while he ate his early morning meal before he hopped up onto the back of the sofa and curled up to sleep - he likes people to be around while he eats if it's late or early, i don't know why, but it's sort of sweet

i think the simple quietness of the moment might have gotten to me, something about listening to this little animal chomp down his food before making himself at home in some spot he enjoys being in, and i sort of found myself with enough time to just think about how much this weird little animal actually means to me

i mean, i doubt he even thinks about me most of the time, other than when i feed him or he comes to lay down on my lap or hop up into bed alongside me, but he's just another one of those special little parts of life that become both routine and irreplaceable