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My Tasha Girl Tote Bag

Her only exercise is to get up for food or water or to relieve herself in her private chamber. I walk her outside about two or three times a week but she's no sooner outdoors then she wants to retreat back to her comfy spot indoors with me. Her tired old legs are stiff and can't handle the flight of stairs Thank goodness for My Tasha Girl tote bag. Her four legs easily fit into the four holes in the center of it. Each side has a handle and when I hold them together she's a perfect fit. This makes her journey up and down the stairs more bearable for her being that much like a piece of luggage, I'm basically carrying her.

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Date: 2/24/2011 5:11:00 PM
before my cat went to heaven, I devised all sorts of little things for her, a ramp so she could get to her litter box, a platform for her food, it is called love, the Tasha tote bag seems like a perfect idea~~
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