I received a sympathy card from the vet's office today. They are the ones who diagnosed the cancer and cared for him. Everyone in the office signed it and wrote a little message. It meant so much to me. He made some good friends there. I'm trying not to be sad but I still miss my little guy so much. His memory is so-o-o-o fresh that I feel like I could pick him up and love his fluffy self. Here's a picture of him in his happiest days. He loved to get up on the balcony ledge and walk around...there was no stopping him...he was such a rascal then. So we put a board up so he wouldn't fall off. He used to spend hours out there watching everything. He was an indoor cat so that was his "outdoors", HIS territory.
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