October 14th 2011 1:28 pm
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My name is Willow.I was not sure why I came into my moms life.Something told me she needed me to.She was good to me .
Fed me as good as Harley and spent time with me by the creek petting me and talking to me.
I knew she would of took me in if it wasn't for the orange jerk having a hissy fit.
She always took pictures of me so she must of thought I was beautiful.I am grateful she rescued my kitties after I was killed.Now I am at rainbow bridge with Harley and belkieve it or not he,s more of a scaredy cat than he is a tough guy.Thanks mom for making my last couple months on earth good for me.
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