We lost one of our geriatric kitties today. Trouble was 15, almost 16. He and his two sisters were born in our home. We've had them longer than we've had our children. When my daughter was a teeny tiny baby, we'd open her bedroom door each morning just enough to let Trouble in. He'd jump in her crib and walk around her, rubbing up against her, till
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All my best to you.
SEPARATE LIFETIMES
We who choose to surround ourselves
with lives even more temporary than our
own, live within a fragile circle;
easily and often breached.
Unable to accept its awful gaps,
we would still live no other way.
We cherish memory as the only
certain immortality, never fully
understanding the neccesary plan....
--- Irving Townsend ---
"The Once Again Prince"
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That's sweet that he used to wake up the kids. :>)
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