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Post by SAR01 on Dec 26, 2023 15:30:13 GMT -5
my day start out with me feeding kitties then going to shed to feed... and found Rupert passed in the night.... so my Christmas morning was spent digging a hole through tears, I tell myself that a little boy or girl wanted a black kittie for Christmas... what made it bearable, was I dreamed of Dan sometime in the night and he was just holding me, .....I knew after, that he wanted me to know he came and got Rupert. Life goes on, and I had an enjoyable day with friends. click to enlarge
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