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My most hearfelt condolences. 
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Sir KyrosKrane Sylvanblade
Master Artisan (300 + GM Trophy in all) of Luclin (Veeshan)
Master Fisherman (200) and possibly Drunk (2xx + 20%), not sober enough to tell!
Lightbringer, Redeemer, and Valiant servant of Erollisi Marr -
*hugs * Niami
Master Artisan Maevenniia the Springy Sprocket Stockpiler of the really long name
Silky Moderator Lady
Beneath the silk, lies a will of steel.
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Niami,
I'm going to miss the ding-bat almost as much as you are. I'm sorry. *hugs*Comment
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*hugs*
My parents much-loved Pomeranian also was let go this weekend, the 3 year anniversary of my own furkid, so I know full well what you are going through right now.
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What a road its been with your kitty...
My condolences on your loss.
Duchess Melinia Spellteaser of Vazaelle
"Old World Travelers"
Tradeskills:
GM Baker 300 + Trophy
GM Brewing 12/18/04
Fletching 146
Smithing 110
Jewel Crafting 175
Pottery 175
Research 155 Tailoring 83
Fishing 185
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had to go searching for this after i read your post, hope this break a smile to your face.
As seen in a dog's diary:
7am - Oh boy! A walk! My favorite!
8am - Oh boy! Dog food! My favorite!
9am - Oh boy! The kids! My favorite!
Noon - Oh boy! The yard! My favorite!
2pm - Oh boy! A car ride! My favorite!
3pm - Oh boy! The kids! My favorite!
4pm - Oh boy! Playing ball! My favorite!
6pm - Oh boy! Mom! My favorite!
7pm - Oh boy! Dad! My favorite!
8pm - Oh boy! Dog food! My favorite!
11pm - Oh boy! Sleeping in a people bed! My favorite!
As seen in a cat's diary:
Day 183 of my captivity...
My captors continued to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects.
They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while I am forced to eat dry cereal.
The only thing that keeps me going is the hope of escape, and the mild satisfaction I get from clawing the furniture.
Tomorrow I may eat another house plant.
Today my attempt to kill my captors by weaving around their feet while they were walking almost succeeded -- must try this at the top of the stairs.
In an attempt to disgust and repulse these vile oppressors, I once again induced myself to vomit on their favorite chair -- must try this on their bed.
Decapitated a mouse and brought them the headless body in an attempt to make them aware of what I am capable of, and to try to strike fear in their hearts. They only cooed and condescended about what a good little cat I was! Hmmm, not working according to plan.
There was some sort of gathering of their accomplices. I was placed in solitary throughout the event. However, I could hear the noise and smell the food. More importantly, I overheard that my confinement was due to my powers of inducing "allergies." Must learn what this is and how to use it to my advantage.
I am convinced the other captives are flunkies and maybe snitches. The dog is routinely released and seems more than happy to return. He is obviously a half-wit. The bird, on the other hand, has got to be an informant and speaks with them regularly. I am certain he reports my every move. Due to his current placement in the metal room, his safety is assured.
But I can wait, it is only a matter of time...
MunwinTriton of Povar (Retired)
THE Original Halfling Cleric
GM Tailor/Brewer/Smith
People sleep peaceably in their beds at night only because rough men stand ready to do violence on their behalfComment
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Sorry to hear, Niami. Losing a pet is never easy.
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I almost lost Ian about a month ago and that ripped my heart into shreds.
May you be comforted.Distracted Druid Storm Warden of JinXed on Vazaelle
(see that Moderator tag - well that is for the Vazaelle marketplace, my posts and opinions should not be considered as anything but my own and not reflect poorly on the folks doing all the hard stuff here. )
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