Happy birthday, Sophia!
I like hard cider. You should have some. If you were here with me, you could have some of mine.
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Happy birthday, Sophia!
I like hard cider. You should have some. If you were here with me, you could have some of mine.
Zen, I wish!
Both o the seeing you and the cider.
Too many not enough sleep nights for me lately.
In fact, I'm going to bed right now...just because I can...and I really need to catch up.
Epic, I am so sorry.
I'm so sorry, Epic. Peace and comfort and good memories to you, soon.
So sorry, Epic. Much comfort to you.
Sad news, Epic. I'm sorry.
Oh, Epic, I am so so sorry. Much love and peace to you.
Oh, Epic, I'm so sorry. May Domino be rolling about in fields of divine catnip with all the good cats we have loved so well. Peace to his spirit and many, many brackets and snuzzles and comforts you want and need most to you.
I'm sorry, Epic. He'll always live on as the world's best kitty in your heart.
Oh, Epic. I am so sad for you right now.