Friday, March 10, 2017
Finding A Refugee A Home Comments
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Fuzzy wasn't my cat although I fed him every morning at four o'clock for 10 years.
He was my wife's cat, loved to sit on her lap, be petted, jump down and rub his head against her feet.
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8/20/2025 10:29:26 PM # 1.0.0
Good story! Reminds me of my wild pet squirrel, Oscar, who used to come to breakfast every morning on my back porch. Brings back memories!