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A Farewell

September 1, 2015

I think that a cat’s purr may have saved me a few times in the past five years.



Yesterday, I had a difficult trip to the vet.

There were gentle attending hands.

There were tears.

There was peace.

There was unexpected privilege.


Rest in peace, sweet Gabs.


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