My Kitty is Getting Worse...

His name is Tigger. Silly name I know, we call him that because when he was a kitten, he used to bounce around and climb the walls. It's not everyday you get to see a little ball of fluff take off at the speed of light and start climbing the wall like he's spider man.

Anyways, he always sits next to me when I'm wrighting, and when ever I make a mistake he taps my hand with his paw like he's saying "Yo! You just messed up! Go back and fix it! I mean meow!". He's also a pretty big cat, he takes up most of my bed when he's sleeping next to me. He's also orange, so he blends in with our floor so it's hard to see him. I usually trip over him and he just gives me this look like he's trying not to laugh. 

He's... Also kind of a hero to me. When I was depressed, I actually tried the unthinkable it was that bad, the big orange fur ball of a cat always made me feel like someone actually cared for me. He would always greet me at the door, beg for food when I'm cooking, steal my yogurt out of my hand while I'm not looking (yeah he's a pig but I love him), and would always sleep next to me on cold nights.

If you guys ever lost a pet that was like my cat Tigger, please tell me in the comments. Because I really hope that he can stay with me... Since he's probably the reason why I'm still breathing right now...