Posted by Louise on 7/9/2007, 8:53 pm
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It's nice to know people feel the same way and that is why I keep checking here.
Last month Bill and I were at a produce stand outside Port Perry. After I had bought my produce Bill went back to the cash hidding something from me. It was one of those little cats they sell at flea markets. When I said "why are you buying that?" he said "because I want to".
When we got home he set it on top of the box holding Cobra's ashes. Even though the markings aren't exactly the same the little cat is lying with it's hairy white paws sticking out in front just like Cobra used to do. Every morning when I ger up I give the little cat a pat and say "good morning Cob" and I feel a bit better. Only a cat lover could understand...
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