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Wednesday, August 25, 2004

Sweet, Sweet Chick

Found out the kitty my sister and I have both, at one time or another, cared for, has died.

Chick was a sweet puss. She had an amazing knack for knowing when there was something wrong... and an uncanny talent for disappearing when there was the imminent threat of a visit to the vet or a dunk in the tub! She had the most wonderful, velvety soft fur. She had the loudest purr. Chick had such a cute way of jumping up to rest on our shoulders so that we could more effectively pet her. She absolutely refused to eat anything but Nine Lives dry food... unless it came in a can and smelled like tuna.

I will probably never have another cat. I don't know about my sister, but that kitty was a good friend... and no other cat could possibly compete with that.

Chick (whose real name was Sadie Marmalade) died August 12th, 2004. She was 15.

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