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it's easy to take a pet for grantd. but during my brief spell of unwellness the one constant was the purring of Melina. she seemd to know when to be with me & when it was best for me to moan alone. there is a sacredness abt communication with animals.
now if she'd only learn to make chicken soup...
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Once upon a time I had a feline friend who looked much like Melina. Seeing that picture made me a bit wistful. He might not have been the snappiest carrot in the crisper, but he was very very sweet.
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