To lose a pet is the hardest good-bye. We had to say our final farewell to sweet Lizzy Lou, age 13 and 10 months. She was a sweet girl who was very loved in our family and showed love in return on her own terms as cats often do. She tolerated Eve, visited bedrooms at night for biscuits and snuggles with me when I was not feeling myself. I truly appreciate her coming to my lap during some rough times. She always was up for a cuddle when taking a couch nap and spooned me at night. She was found by a dumpster on Purdue's campus and I have to think she found a pretty nice life with growing up with 3 very affectionate girls.
Hope you spend your eternal days in the sunshine.
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