it was a few months later, may still took care of me the best she could and she seemed alot happier then usual. sometimes she would come in the room smiling and singing ,and that made me so happy for her. I dont know what changed exactly but I didn't care as long as she was happy.
one day a guy walled in the room with may ,they where laughing and smiling ,he even kissed her in front of me.(yuck) later I found out his name was Dean and he was mays boyfriend (whatever that is ) She would talk to me every night about him and the dates they went on ,and about how happy he made her feel . I was really happy for her even if I didn't understand any of it .He seemed like an alright guy ,even help me a couple times ,witch I didn't like but I never bit him for some reason . I'm not sure why because I always bit may and got angry when she held me , but for some reason I knew not to bit him ,he made may happy again and I didn't want to ruin that.
Two years later may is laughing and dancing around holding her hand . I'm not sure if she was hurt or what until she smiled at me ,and showed me a big black ring with diamonds on it . she screamed happily and picked me up then plopped down on her bed holding me ,saying "I'm getting married!!" again I don't know what it means but it made me happy . Dean was a great guy and he took care of may ,and me if she needed help feeding me or anything he always provided what she needed ,and I was grateful for that.
one day she came in the room with some boxes and started putting her stuff in them . I just stared at her confused but never taking my eyes off her. she was listening to music and continued pack her stuff ,even took me out and let me walk around for a little while as she packed, stopping ever so often to pet me and give me a kiss . I didn't mind it now as I got used to it ,and actually enjoyed it . she put me back in my cage and went to sleep that night smiling like a little kid , it was adorable. sometimes I wish I could respond to her ,and hold an actual conversation but at times I think she understands what I'm feeling and trying to say . A couple of days later she was moving the boxes out of the room and Dean was helping her , she cleaned my cage and carried it out of the room to while Dean held me. I was so confused until he took me to mays grey container on wheels ,and climbed as may finished closing up the back where the boxes where.