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barbie
Starting Member
USA
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 Posted - 10/03/2009 : 18:18:22
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After the death of my mother from Non-Hodgkin's Lymphoma I was completely alone except for my beautiful black baby boy named Tuff-Stuff. This cat was given to me by my middle sister, Junie. I can't remember how old he was when she gave him to me but I know that we must have had at least 25 wonderful, wonderous years together. If it hadn't been for him I don't know what I would have done. My mother died November 3, 1994 so Thanksgiving was awful and Christmas was very lonely. He was the one constant in my life for those years.
He even traveled with me to California by car more than once. My father lives in California. He and Mom had been divorced since I was a very young child. I miss Tuffy so very much. I felt his loving
presence after he passed on once. I felt him touch my cheek with his wet nose. And afterwards I felt such peace. I thank God for giving me Tuff-Stuff and I will never, ever forget his presence in my life.
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A Very Special Angel Cat
