George

When I found him this morning, he was stiff and cold.

I lost my cat who was nearly twelve years old.

He was so precious and dear.

His death has saddened me and brought me to tears.

He was a lovely feline who was solid white.

I stroked his fur as he sat in my lap one final time last night.

He's always had a good home and for that I'm glad.

But his death is tearing me up because it's so sad.

I no longer have him and that's something I regret.

I couldn't have asked for a better pet.

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This is a true story

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