My dearest sweet cat, Eloise has died. I hope God likes his tummy massaged, because Eloise loved to do that. She had taken to hiding in the closet in the last six months. At first we thought we were haunted because the closet door would be mysteriously open. I guess she decided that's where she would like to die. That's where we found her. So not goodbye Eloise, but I'll see you later, Eloise.
PS: If you think (or know) that our house pets do not go to heaven, DO NOT tell me about it. I'm happy the way I am.
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