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In Remembrance

  • tgmaine
  • Feb 3, 2018
  • 1 min read

Updated: Feb 2, 2021


My brother, Sir Agadore "Bloke". The whiskered one. Okay, okay, we both have whiskers. The oreo cherub.

I was with you when you left this world nigh a year ago. Forgive me.

Everyone who knew you can attest to the fact that you were definitely not a cat inside. I miss you, my boy. I miss shaving with you perched on the sink beside me. I miss our late summer night walks with you trotting nearby.

Coast on.

 
 
 

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