Companionship

God alone knows how many hours were spent just like that, just me and Pokey curled up on the couch. I have tried and failed to explain to others the rapport, the understanding Pokey and I had with each other. To him, I was another cat; to me, he was another person. And nearly three years after his death, I still miss him dearly.

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