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What a beautiful cat she was too, a farm kitten wild as can be. I was
told that if I could catch her I can have her. Well I did!! She was a rough and
tough little 8 week old, and stayed that way until the end. We had a bond that I have
never felt with a cat before. I was the only one she would allow to pat. Anyone else would
get their hand ripped off!! and God help them if they sat in her chair!! Her favorite pass
time was sitting on top of an open door and pouncing on the unlucky victim walking past.
No dog was allowed in the yard as She would swiftly escort them out. Over the many years I
had her she had her back leg ripped open by a greyhound, Run over by a car and Emergency
Surgery so many times. Mum & Dad said she was the dearest feral cat they had known. I
lost her when I moved to Adelaide, but the locals knew her well and rang me to say She was
still around.
I went back to Sale three times before I was finally reunited with her.
I was owned by glitter for over 10 years until a car accident took her life.
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