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When my little brother was three years old, he had been begging my mom for a kitten. Pretty soon my sister and I followed suit, and finally on my brothers fourth birthday (9/15/1998), we went to Mason City to pick out a cat, we came home with Tommy. Tommy died last night at the very, very old age of 16, and with it the last thing from my childhood was gone. We had a great run, he was there for my first day of school ever, to elementary, middle school, high school and halfway through my senior year of college. This August, I made a video for his 16th birthday. Not knowing Id be saying goodbye a couple months later. RIP Tommy, I love you and I miss you.
Posted on: Sun, 02 Nov 2014 23:03:09 +0000

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