Crystal was my first cat, she liked being outside and then I guess a coyote or wolf got her.
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My cat had been gone for about a week.
When I had gone to bed that night, something curled under my knees, just like Crystal would do. I though that maybe she had come back.
She wasn't there.
Something licked my cheek because of tears. Itl felt like a cat's tounge. Rough.
Nothing was there.
I think that might have been Crystal telling me goodbye...
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What do you think?
