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She's Now A Part Of Me

Last May Pushi died, and Nino’s brother buried her in the soil beneath one of the grapevines. Yesterday I ate some of the fruit that my cat’s body helped nourish. Sweet, but then just a subtle hint of sourness, especially the skin.

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Pushi arrived at my door about two years ago, very skinny and very hungry. Now I must wait until another cat comes into my life. You are absolutely right, it is good to have a cat. They know something, you can see it in their eyes. Something we'll perhaps never understand.

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