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My kitten back in Alberta is sick....well, I guess she is dying. She has a tumor growing on her heart that keeps collapsing her lungs. I feel so bad that I cannot be there for her. She was the first cat that really loved me. She helped me get through my mom leaving by sleeping on my legs and reminding me there was more to life than sorrow. She may get mad at me when I have been away but as soon as I lay down in bed she is there to beside me, curled up and keeping me warm. I wanted her to come here and live with me so bad, but I wasn't sure such a big move would be good for her, and now I feel bad that I left her there. I love that cat.
I am flying home in a few weeks just to spend a weekend with her!
:(
I am flying home in a few weeks just to spend a weekend with her!
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