it was a cold december night in '91 when a lonely cat came to our door. mom said that if we feed it, they'll always come back. so the next day, the cat was back and dad broke down and gave her some food. mom was glad he didn't listen and we became a family. i spent most of my life with smokey, she was my best friend. she was sassy, sweet, loveable when she wanted to be, independent. i would come home and she would be the first thing on my mind, i couldn't wait to see her.
today, was the last day i could hold her and tell her i loved her.
may she rest in peace
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