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Monday, August 11, 2008
Very Sick Kitty
My cat of sixteen years had a stroke last night. I am trying to decide what to do and can't think about anything else. I know it's a cop-out, but I sort of don't care. Will try to write about it tomorrow if I can.
2 comments:
Anonymous said...
Oh Amy, I'm sorry. xoxo
August 11, 2008 at 9:42 AM
Anonymous said...
I am too.
p.s. it's not a cop-out, it's real life.
August 11, 2008 at 4:08 PM
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2 comments:
Oh Amy, I'm sorry. xoxo
I am too.
p.s. it's not a cop-out, it's real life.
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