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Our cat Newman is no longer with us. We don't know what happened to him, one day he was here the next he wasn't. He did have a liking for long adventures of several days but he always came back from them. He loved kisses. I remember back when we first got him and he was so small. One day we were sitting on the couch and he came in the room whining his face off. I said he wanted a kiss. He jumped up and nobody kisses him. He continued moaning and I say come here I'll kiss you. He runs around the couch, climbs up my arm. I kiss him on the head and he jumps down and leaves. He was such a cute little guy. He was mean though. You picked him up when he didn't want to be picked up and he took out his anger on your face. I hate to say it but I hope it was painless and quick. I loved him and I will miss him even though some of us may not
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I had my reasons and they were good ones! But I liked the way his color patches formed a heart when he sat down.
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