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You were my constant companion in the garden for the last decade. I could always count on you to jump on my back whenever I bent over to pull a weed… you kneeded my soft flesh with your sharp claws while I “relaxed” in the hammock… you slept in my birdbath and flower pots and window boxes… you tormented the dogs… and you made me laugh. You will be missed.





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