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06 May 2006


Brooke Liddle

He finally did learn to cockroach at our house and was very pleased with himself. Our big yellow boy, so beautiful, but like a jigsaw with a piece missing. Perhaps the missing piece will remain for always in my heart....

Katy the Greaty

he was a good boy. the wiring was off. i wish we were as sympathetic to humans who do that.

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