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Post by Jaren Valnor on Jul 31, 2006 12:46:44 GMT -5
17 years...wow...my cat Dexter passed away two years ago when he was almost 16...then Tommy came into our lives four months later. I never really believed much in resurrection other than Lazarus and Jesus in the Bible, but he was born right after Dexter's death it seems and he looks almost exactly like Dex, enjoys the same things (teasing one of our other cats named Emma, sleeping on the newspaper and being a general annoyance to the reader until they give him attention, sleeping on the back of the couch) and has the same grunts and snorts (and name!) as my late grandfather. You have to wonder...
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