In loving memory
In loving memory of Cleo. An image I took of her, fourteen months before she passed.
Tomorrow it will be two years since she left us and not a day goes by that I don't think of her still. She was without doubt, my best friend. Through all of life's struggles, celebrations, adventures; those many convoluted pathways we travel - she provided comfort, never judging, never expecting much in return.
She was a rescue, but I like to think that somehow we rescued each other.
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In loving memory
In loving memory of Cleo. An image I took of her, fourteen months before she passed.
Tomorrow it will be two years since she left us and not a day goes by that I don't think of her still. She was without doubt, my best friend. Through all of life's struggles, celebrations, adventures; those many convoluted pathways we travel - she provided comfort, never judging, never expecting much in return.
She was a rescue, but I like to think that somehow we rescued each other.
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