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The cat is basically mine, because she was a birthday gift given to me by my parents when I turned 12. I’m 27 now, and feeling like I need my furry companion with me. She is extremely bonded to me, and is not nearly as close to anyone else... both of us spent our childhoods (me after 12, her from a few months onward) growing up together. She will let my mom pet her, however it’s not nearly the same as it is with me. She used to sleep with me every night and follow me around the house constantly. Now, everytime I go over, she’s SO happy to see me and it makes me wonder if maybe it wouldn’t be so bad moving her in with me (since everything will smell like me and I’ll be around a lot). I see her once a week now, but I can’t help but wish I saw her much more. She’s basically my best friend. The only reason I haven’t moved her in with me yet, is because I went to college for a few years, and it never felt right after. But I’m at a point in my life (depression, stress) where I need something to take care of. Plus, my brother and sister in law recently adopted a cat, which inspired me to get one of my own.. and I’m thinking I either want to adopt a new kitten or move my childhood friend in with me.. And adopting feels like a betrayal to me, since the cat in question loves me so very much and would likely be jealous if she knew. It just feels wrong...

There are several problems that concern me about moving her in, though.
1. She’s an older cat. She’s healthy now, but I’m not sure what impact this could have on her.
2. She is able to go outside at my parent’s house, and has for her entire life. In my apartment, she would never be able to go outside again.
3. Everything will be completely new. After 16 years in the same place, what would that be like?

Anyways, does anyone have any insight or advice as to what I could do?

I appreciate it. Thank you!!
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For example, chatting with your girl friends about how big (or small) your boyfriend/fiancé/husband/whatever’s penis is, or telling your friends how good (or bad) your partner is at giving oral, or how they like to be called Mr. Snuffleupagus, or complaining about how bad your girlfriend’s vagina smells, whatever. Do you think it’s fine and appropriate to share those kind of things with your friends, especially if your friends personally know your partner?

If the lid isn’t sealed and you don’t spray any. I opened a spray to smell the lid so I knew what it would smell like without spraying it (because there’s a sign saying not to spray any) and this fat old lady who worked there came around the corner and told me I had to pay for it. I told her I wasn’t going to because 1) I didn’t have any money and 2) I didn’t do anything to make the product have any less value. She told me to put it back and not to dare touch it again. She also told me I was on camera and I replied “I don’t care I didn’t do anything bad” after that she was talking to this other fat lady about “who would want children” right next to me, I was with my friends so I was mouthing “WHAT THE FUCK” to them. The old lady then turned round and asked me who wasn’t buying anything, I put my hand up and was like “me” and then she told me to get out. We were already in the line anyway so it’s not like there was really much point in her telling us to get out. I just wanna know who you think is right in this situation. Please explain your answers as well

Im not talkin about bad breath from an onion i am talkin about having to hold my breath when your sitting several feet away from me like across the table. I have never noticed it before but the last 2 weeks has been awful. I googled it amd said its like hellatosis or something. However, i am to the point where i either dont want to be around him or or i am going to have to tell him how bad it is. Because i know if i can smell it other people can and that embarrases me. From what i have read people who have this cannot tell how bad their breath is..

So would you mention it or let it go and let him figure it out hisself.