I hate animals.

I hate animals. I hate that someday we will touch their fur for the last time. I hate that someday we might hear their last meow or a bark come from them I hate that they annoy us sometimes and make us mad But I also hate how they just wanna love us before they can't anymore. And before we realize it, One day they might stop breathing. Laying in our arms as we scream and beg for them to get up. I hate them. I hate the guilt that we live with wishing we could have loved them more and more and until we explode and just couldn't anymore.