Spot wasn't even "my" kitty. He wasn't even Keainid's. Of the O'Donnell cats, he was my MIL's. But by God, that cat loved spaghetti, and when we visit there, if my MIL makes some for dinner, I will always leave a little on my plate, and sneak out to leave it on his grave.
It's an absurd sort of way to add my "I understand...you have my deep condolences" -- but there it is.
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Date: 2009-06-04 03:01 (UTC)It's an absurd sort of way to add my "I understand...you have my deep condolences" -- but there it is.