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i must have a way with words.

the strangest thing happened.
in a last ditch effort, before giving up all hope and cleaning out the litter box and giving her food to a friend with cats, i decided to look to the sky and pray that bearcat would come home.
and in minutes she was standing on my doorstep, meowing like i've never heard her meow before.

i don't know what to take of it. coincidence? maybe it was because it was pouring down rain....but a big part of me wants to believe.

2:57 p.m. - 2009-10-27

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