If you haven't hugged a furry friend, do so now!!! I ORDER YOU TO HUG A WEREWOLF!!!!

So, on to other things that don't make me sound like I belong in an asylum with a glass of orange juice as a roommate (which I may or may not explain later). As some of my friends know, I've been having bad allergy problems lately. So, my dad took me to an allergist, where I got a scratch test. A scratch test is when they mark up and down your arms with a pen and then prick your skin with tiny needles (just under the skin) that are coated in different allergens to see what you are allergic to. (She had to prick me with water to make sure I wasn't reacting to the pricks, and histamine to make sure I would react, and the latter itched like a BITCH!!!!!!!!). I found out that I'm allergic to my cat!!! Ozzie can't sleep with me anymore, and I can't have her in my room!! I'm gonna die without mah kitty!!!!