

I just need to get this out of my system, and the Rant section is perfect for it.
Edit New rant. My aunt's pet cat, Boots, died a few days ago. I know it's not really MY pet, but the thing is that I've know that fluffball of happiness all my life. He was about 15 or 16 (WOW, that's a good life), and I'm 13. So I really have known him all my life. I'm just kinda sad because of it.