My Brother: I Love Him, But I Hate Him

⚠️  SOME PARTS OF THIS RANT CONTAINS SWEARING. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK ⚠️

First, he breaks up with his girlfriend of 8 years two days before moving.

The past months, she'd been looking for a new apartment, a new college, and a new job to move with him. Basically, she uprooted her life for him.

And he just drops her two days before without a care in the world.

Yes, he wasn't happy with her.

Yes, he didn't see a future with her.

Yes, it would've been unfair to lead her on.

But he could've done that before he decided to move, like what in the actual fuck is wrong with my brother??

Now for a backstory for the second part of this rant.

They adopted the cat from their friends. Plus, they have one of their own. She treats them like they're her babies. They're BOTH her babies. The cat is the prettiest, sweetest creature you'd ever meet. When my sister lived with them, she was very affectionate with her and purred away when she was pet.

And the ex-girlfriend still decided to move with him. I don't know whether she lives WITH him or what, but they arrived at the new house today.

The cat that they adopted...

went missing.

And my brother's response?

Brother: At least it isn't MY cat...
(As in the cat they got for themselves)

...

WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU??

AS LONG AS THAT'S NOT YOUR CAT, YOU DON'T GIVE A FUCK??

HE'S STILL A CAT!

A LIVING FUCKING THING!

YOU SHOULD STILL POST ABOUT IT ON FB, LEAVE HIS LITTER BOX SO HE CAN SMELL HIS WAY BACK, DO SOMETHING!

Not only that, but a breakup and the loss of her cat, she's fucking crushed!

I can't imagine the pain she's going through.

'Fucking crushed' is an understatement, honestly.

Poor kitty...

UPDATE: Mere seconds after publishing this, they found him!

THERE IS A GOD AFTER ALL!!