Had a black persian named miss kitty. Got her when I was 2 and she lived to be about 18 years old. Passed about 6 years ago.
Not 3 months after she was put down I little black shorthair appeared in our garage in November finding shelter from the cold. Needless to say he's
still my buddy and I named him Mr Kitty in remembrance. Still always felt like it was Miss kitty coming back in another body.
Losing my dog almost killed me. It took 2 years for me to be able to smile again. That was 15 years ago and now I realize that life is a bunch of cats
and dogs, unfortunately for me I cannot have another because I cant deal with losing it. I just love on other peoples dogs and cats.
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