He was a really good guy. Bye, kitty.
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Sunday, January 13, 2008
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I found myself looking out the backdoor for him this morning.
It is such a sadness. I remember from when my cat Max died. Coming home to no feline greeting is just fucking tragic. You should feel free to visit Ray & Pearl whenever you need kitty companionship.
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