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Dec 2022
He's on the other side of the river now
smiling as he chases butterflies
stalks his reflection in a pool
and hopes no-one is watching
We watch and smile as he rolls in the grass
thanking him for the love, in a way a cat love
he is healed now and gives us one last glance
as he settles in a favourite spot
and snoozes in the warmth of the sun
Roger, our old cat after double his 9 lives has left us
Terence James Potter
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Terence James Potter  69/M/Wales
(69/M/Wales)   
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