Kikas Memorial
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12 years, 2 months and 24 days ago the first cat it was given to me passed away and I wanted to do a memorial, unfortunately I couldn't get to get out of my chest all I felt about her in the exact day she would be turning 16 if she was still between us...
So here it is...
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