My brother buried his much-beloved cat Cleo today. She was a steady, good friend to him, always waiting in the driveway for him when he came home, having heard his truck and run to meet him. Sitting across his shoulders as he worked. She loved to climb, would climb out onto skinny little limbs way up in the trees- in the end that love is what killed her, electrocuted when climbing up a transformer in an electric substation. Poor dear. It is hard to lose a good friend.
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