Last week, I lost my best friend. He is 22 years old. Mow Mow is not my human friend; he is my cat But like 76% of cat owners, I consider him family. To say how much I miss him doesn’t even begin to describe my sadness. As it turns out, fellow fur lovers always seem to understand the weight of my loss. Whether they had a cat, dog, hamster or horse, they sympathized deeply and spoke lovingly of their lost companion. It seems that despite the heartache of losing them, we can’t help but be thankful for having them.…
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