Dear Willow.
You stupid old cat. i love you so much. God your eighteen now. Older than me. You have been through a lot. Your deaf, slightly blind and keep having strokes. I know your time is coming. i wish you don't have to go. I want you to watch me grow.
Soemthing i will miss is, you demented, moose-ish, crying baby, howl, that waked me up at five in the morning and doesn't let me sleep till gone midnight. i love you and will cheerish the picture of you wearing dads sock on your head forever.
Chloe xx
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Letter's From My Heart
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