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Thanks Bat and Ribs.

We're having 'services' for her tonight by the local animal shelter and she'll be cremated. Her ashes will be spread out in a field. She wasn't my cat. She didn't live in my home. She was my lady friends but I helped save her mother (who we called Karma) from being pitbull training bait many years ago. Karma lived at my friends place and Sarina was part of a litter that came soon after we rescued her mom. Sarina was always curious and playful right up to her last days. She'd play fetch, force you to pet her (using her little paw to pull your hand to her), and had unlimited love and head butts for everyone. I called her the Little Pesty One because once you gave her some attention, you were in it for the long haul whether you wanted to be or not. So much love and such a beautiful soul. It's going to be rough getting used to not having her around.

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