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 Kirby is my second cat. Before that, I had Pitski (Pitskey was the other owner's spelling), who was a sweet, elderly cat of about 14 when I got her. She was just so loving and kind and sweet. I still have her ashes in a bowl-and I thought I knew grief before I lost her. I have no pictures, partly because of economics, so I have Kirby's picture instead. Kirby's pretty startled at the fact I have a camera. |
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