my cat died
The cat I grew up with died two days ago. I remember when he was born in a closet in my house when I was eight years old. Now I regret that I have seen him just once in the past 3 1/2 years, since I moved to Ireland. I sort of knew when I last saw him, that I might never see him again, and said goodbye very quietly. My poor old cat. Now he's gone, buried in a desert I've never seen.
My mother sent this to me:
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The spirit of Bo passed to cat heaven on the morning of August 23, 2005. He died at home and is buried in the desert in Truth or Consequences, New Mexico.
Bo
Dear Friend and Companion
June 30, 1989 - August 23, 2005
All cats go the heaven, for it wouldn't be heaven without them.
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My mother sent this to me:
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The spirit of Bo passed to cat heaven on the morning of August 23, 2005. He died at home and is buried in the desert in Truth or Consequences, New Mexico.
Bo
Dear Friend and Companion
June 30, 1989 - August 23, 2005
All cats go the heaven, for it wouldn't be heaven without them.
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