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July 9, 2014
I almost lost my cat today. Or more precisely, I had to experience the loss for a good 45 minutes; make my head wrap around the fact that all good things come to an end. Is he in the neighbor's garage? That he really had a great life, even if it was short. If I go for a walk and call his name, will someone come out and ask me if I lost a cat? Then describe where, on the road it was? And I'd ask if it had a little white fur on his abdomen, but mostly black? Meow!