The past is never far. 7 years ago today I lost someone very very special to me and I just can't let the day pass without recognizing him. Perhaps this is a loss that only a fellow animal lover will understand but I lost my cat, Booties. Not a day goes by that I don't think of him and miss him dearly. I dread this day and every year my heart still breaks for my Boo. He may have been a smelly and oftentimes psychotic cat (he loved going on rampages!), but he loved me and was able to teach me many lessons during his little lifetime. I now treasure the scars he left me and am grateful for the memories they hold.
In the end, it doesn't even matter... I'll go wherever you will go.
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