RIP my love. 14 years of sleeping on my chest, bringing me mice and other presents, couldn’t stop her going out and getting hit by a car. Praying that she didn’t suffer.
RIP my love. 14 years of sleeping on my chest, bringing me mice and other presents, couldn’t stop her going out and getting hit by a car. Praying that she didn’t suffer. meow!
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