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George

(This is a true story) When I found him this morning, he was stiff and cold. I lost my cat who was nearly twelve years old. He was so precious and dear. His death has saddened me and brought me to tears. He was a lovely feline who was solid white. I stroked his fur as he sat in my lap one final time last night. He's always had a good home and for that I'm glad. But his death is tearing me up because it's so sad. I no longer have him and that's something I regret. I couldn't have asked for a better pet.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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