It's been a year since Cleo died. I remember meeting an older German lady walking her dog in GG Park soon after. She told me about separate compartments in our hearts for loving different animals. I didn't really believe her, but it sounded good. Since Arthur moved in, I understand what she meant. I still miss Cleo.
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Boy, I miss Cleo too. Just seeing her picture makes me weepy. I raise my coffee cup to her and her wonky ear. The ear makes me think of Clara, and that makes me weepy too. I raise my cup again to Clara who created Cleo's wonky ear.Alright, Arthur. It's your turn. I raise the coffee cup yet again to you-do you know how good you have it?
Oops. Here's to Ginger, the dog of all dogs...
Oh, Miss Cleo. The softest kitty in the world!
Cheers Cleo!
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