I can hardly believe it's been two years since Cleo died. I still miss her, but Arthur -- as different as he is from Miss Cleo -- has been a welcome addition to the household. He doesn't eat tortilla chips, drink out of the toilet or play rough, but he does love a good belly rub, being brushed and snuggling -- things Cleo would NEVER tolerate.
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2 years? Wow. Cleo wasn't so rough, she was sweet. Sweeter than another cat we knew...
Oh my gosh - two years. When the little critters are that close to us, we never let them out of our hearts, and therefore never feel that any time has passed. It's never easy no matter how long...i really and truly think about cal and bull almost every day.
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