Black Death

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First Bloom

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Ziari

Ziari was a good cat, in the sadly brief period that I knew her. Never
one to lower herself to the antics and mayhem of her two roommates,
she held herself aloof and commanding, a champagne colored grand dame
among cats. Her imperial bearing sent a clear message that she barely
tolerated your existence, and that you should feel honored to even be
in the same space as her.

She succumbed to some sort of kitty diabetes-related complication, and
her last few days on this plane could not have been pleasant. When she
lost the ability to eat and withered down to the skin and bones, I
went and visited her on the living room chair and asked how she was
holding up.

She wearily raised her pitiless eyes at me and uttered a single 'meh.'
Despite her body betraying her and malfunctioning she made it very
clear that it didn't bother her in the slightest and that she would be
defiant until the end.

It is a moment I shall take as a show of dignity in the face of the
greatest adversity.

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some sort of midieval robot

Perhaps the solution to all of my problems would be to not be as
ashamed of forcing others to experience my profound melancholy.

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