so uh

yk when chaos died? my moms orange cat?

well uhhh now my dad gets to go through it.

ziggy was a white bulldog (im unsure though) with large brown spots all over and he always, Always barked at my dad only, god knows why; half the time he didn't want anything.

He was put down for a reason idk, and it might be better to keep it that way.

the night of his death though... I heard my dad crying in his room at 2:55 AM (stopped at 3:07~) which just plain scared me, when you hear someone cry who doesn't usually cry something feels WRONG. very, very wrong, it's worse that all that i could do was hold my Cinnamonroll plushie like a fucking lifeline while silently crying.

Sooo uhhhhhhhhh, that a good enough explanation for no bots? Yeah? Cool.

Sunny, not even allout at this point, please, PLEASE get recroom... I dont wanna do this without either of you.