July 8th 2005 9:38 am
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I am old. I don't quite know how this happened. It seems like just yesterday that I was a stray kitten. I was born in a dirty garage, just a little soft, grey puff of fur. Even then, I had such a LOUD VOICE! MEEEEOOOOWWWW! LOOK AT ME! My boy, Jason, begged and pleaded with his Mom & Dad. Please can I have him, please, please?
Now he begs and pleads, please, one more day, please, please? But, my boy, I am old. My body is failing me, even if my spirit isn't. To the very end, I will HOWL!! But, it is the end. You must not grieve. Do not mourn that it is over. Be thankful that it happened at all--that we had these 20 years.
We will be together again...I promise. I will wait with Moonshine on the other side of the Bridge. I will wait for you.
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