'Cassie' is gone now. He was never a strong cat.
He made his last trip to the vet about a year ago.
But our Hannah is a healthy middle-age lady now.
Eight years old, I believe.

Cassie

  

--AND--

This is RACHEL!
You are toastier than a winter bed
A warm lick on my head
A stroke under my chin
Better than any catnip tin.

You are a contented purr
Warmer than the sun on my fur
Tastier than any tuna fish
In my overflowing food dish.

You are fresher than any litter,
My own sweet fluffy critter,
Gentle as the moon's beams
Always--forever in my dreams.

   


   

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