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Friday, December 08, 2006
Ten Months
Claudie.
You didn't know Christmas from any other time of year and you never touched any of the toys or beds heaped upon you every year.
But you were such a big part of my Christmas every year, an extra special joy to celebrate.
This year there is a chasm where there should be a cat. There is a Christmas sad where there should be a special joy.
You are missed so much, I still cry every day.
Christmas won't be the same this year. There will be joy, just a little less of it.
It still hasn't gotten any easier.
Much love, my Christmas tree climbing cat.
Ten months.
You didn't know Christmas from any other time of year and you never touched any of the toys or beds heaped upon you every year.
But you were such a big part of my Christmas every year, an extra special joy to celebrate.
This year there is a chasm where there should be a cat. There is a Christmas sad where there should be a special joy.
You are missed so much, I still cry every day.
Christmas won't be the same this year. There will be joy, just a little less of it.
It still hasn't gotten any easier.
Much love, my Christmas tree climbing cat.
Ten months.
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