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May 4, 2010

Not a day goes by that I donít think of Henry.I miss her more than I would ever have thought possible.She was in my life for three years.I fed and watered her outside in Oakland for most of that time, taking her with me when I moved to the country.During the last months of her life, she was my constant companion, sitting on my lap or on her bed by the heater. She grew to trust me. I feel as if thereís some lesson be learned here, but I don't know what it is.†