The cat of your childhood will always hold a place of honor in your memory.
You speak so well of him, I'm sure he will always feel close to you.
I cried for the cat of my childhood for many years after he left, and now I think of him and get a very warm feeling.
Godspeed to the Bridge, Rush
You will see him again, One Fine Day.







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i remember when i had a kitty cat named snowball. we found fim in a puddle one rainy day, and took him home nursed him to health and he lived til for a good 7 years after that.. 






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