I lost my first T because of my cat. Same thing, he jumped up onto the tank on the shelf to get up high (as cats always do) and knocked the whole thing over. Can't blame the cat, really, as I doubt it intended to cause that sort-of mayhem, but it was sure upsetting. I was at work (bartending) and my bf called me to tell me the news and that a rock had crushed the T. At least it was quick, instead of being mauled by the cat. But here I was, bartending, and crying my eyes out. People kept asking me what was wrong, and they all thought I was really loopy when I told them my T had just died. I guess they just didn't understand...
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