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It was not I who was teaching my cat to gather rosebuds, but he who was teaching me.
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posted by Jezebel @ 6:48 PM
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1225 Sunrise
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Tuesday, March 25, 2008
It was not I who was teaching my cat to gather rosebuds, but he who was teaching me.
-Irving Townsend
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2 Comments:
That picture is so freaking cute and I miss him too. I am so sorry for your loss and cannot even begin to imagine how you have been feeling. Potter is a very loved cat and had a really wonderful life. Again, my deepest condolences.
Yes, painfully cute.
Thank goodness for pets like Potter, who was so fantastic to you in life that you can mourne his passing like you do.
I know this feeling of losing such a great friend. So sorry.
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