Buster was the best

Buster was my cat and he was the best.

He died this morning and I'm depressed.

My cousin gave him to me and I was happy to get him.

He was a loveable cat and I'll never forget him.

I got him in 1996 when he was just a kitten.

When I saw him for the first time, I was smitten.

It was hard to say goodbye.

His death brought tears to my eyes.

He was solid whita and he was fat.

Today I lost a truly wonderful cat.

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