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I have to go to the pussycat heaven There to find my friend That brown mottled tabby thing That sat on the sofa end. He'd been about almost all our life Since marriage a time ago Saw the babies born to us Loved them right away. He was a very treasured cat We knew he was not well But suddenly he disappeared Out our cat- flap door. A last journey of exploration Steroids helped him run Let's really hope dear Nuska Had one last day of fun. From Evelyn ,Florence ,Alex and Tasha To their deavely beloved cat of Fourteen years . Love Mary x
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Apr 15, 2018
Apr 15, 2018 at 11:16 AM UTC
Nuska, a brown mottled cat.
I have to go to the pussycat heaven There to find my friend That brown mottled tabby thing That sat on the sofa end. He'd been about almost all our life Since marriage a time ago Saw the babies born to us Loved them right away. He was a very treasured cat We knew he was not well But suddenly he disappeared Out our cat- flap door. A last journey of exploration Steroids helped him run Let's really hope dear Nuska Had one last day of fun. From Evelyn ,Florence ,Alex and Tasha To their deavely beloved cat of Fourteen years . Love Mary x
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Apr 15, 2018
Apr 15, 2018 at 11:16 AM UTC
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