Today Baghera, his brother's cat, was put to sleep. He was old, and ill. Still I can't stand it. Such a small, soft little coal-black kitty. In this picture he's staring rather devilishly, but in he really was so sweet and patient. At Christmas I gave him all the bits of cheese and salami he wanted, the little beggar, and I'm so glad I did.
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