Open FireOn November 29, 1995, I brought home a wee gray kitten to the Neo-Georgian house I was renting with my then-husband in downtown San Jose
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I gave you my virtual hugs there and I'll give them to you again here, an attempt to console where I know there is no consolation to be had. I'm sure my not-so-little gray cat (14 years old and down to 14 lbs now) sends head-butts of sympathy.
Beautiful and heartbreaking. You were both so lucky to love each other so much. But that makes the bite of grief infinitely more sharp and raw... I know. Oh, Maria, I am so, so, so sorry. :(
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All my love, darling.
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