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Smokey and Jinky

Growing up out in the countryside we had two cats such good friends Smokey and Jinky were their names night time on my bed was their dens Smokey was grey with half a tail lost half of it too close to fire never put her off doing it again with friendliness and love it did inspire Jinky was so lovely and black having a real coat so shiny loved to search among the fields would catch a mouse not so tiny These memories of these two friends makes one happy looking all back bringing much joy for an only child made up for other things I lack

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