#PingTheCat

It has been a while since the last time I dreamt abt you Ping. Last Sunday, I opened my window and saw ur grave just right beneath. I said hi but then I fell asleep. You came to my dream meowing, playing at an old abandon ruins of building. I hugged you and asked you where hv u been. I touched ur stomach, and it was as hard a rock. Ping, i miss you. It felt terribly bad when I didnt say a proper goodbye. I'm sorry Ping. I love you.