I had to make the worst decision a pet owner can make today and let a cat go. Eddie came to us through my mother's hands in a rather roundabout way. He was at least 15 (I think). Much of his life was spent in New Orleans with my parents, being bullied by most of the other cats. After my mother died, my father eventually brought him to the
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Life needs to get better right now, damn it.
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