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  1. Oh, I am so sorry and I know what you mean by the pain of not knowing being worse.

    Our Azzie was 17 and the smartest cat I’ve ever known. I ached worse for not knowing where her final breath was than that she’d passed. It was just over week later that we found her in the bog house, following the awful scent. She deserved a more dignified end.


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