I’m depressed, and when I’m having a crisis I just lie still and start trembling. http://bit.ly/JMy3X7
Murphy and I have had this sort of relationship from the day we met when he was six weeks old and I was struggling with severe OCD. Since then, he’s always been there when I’ve been having a rough day. He’s absolutely incredible.
Hey, Tumblr, the baseball player I named my cat after made a great play at second base and had a walk-off hit tonight!
YEAH SO HAVE A PICTURE OF CAT!MURPHY BECAUSE I CAN.
Murphy’s pillow fort!
He’s under the air mattress. He’s actually between the mattress and the mattress cover.
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Murphy in the car on the way to the vet back in June. Just uploading this now. However, he talks like that ALL THE TIME. It’s not just the vet that makes him speak - he has conversations with us all the time!
I adore that cat so beyond much. We have such a close mother-son bond at this point and he means so, so much to me. I miss him too much when I’m away.
In other news, at 11:45 pm I will officially turn 22 years old. Wow.