These are pictures of my grey Russian Blue cat, Tiger. He's been with me ever since Christmas Day years ago, he was meant to be for my little brother, Elliot before the divorce and my condition reared its ugly head but ever since then, he become attached to me as if he knows my struggles...He's the only one who really understands me, Mom does but she's always worried about me (Understandable), I can't let my little brother know the REAL me, the rampaging monster inside of me, who knows what kind of psychological damage it would do to his impressionable brain.. knowing that your older brother, the one who's supposed to protect you, be a hulking monster.. I can't let that FUCKING happen.
(sorry for the rant, here are the pictures)
Hope you like Tiger as much as I do, I'll update this when I take more pics of him.
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