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I have a story about our beautiful cat Buggs....He was a member of our family since 1990. He passed away last September and has been greatly missed. He was a dear friend to say the least.

One warm afternoon last July I was taking a little nap before going to work, my teenage son was taking a relaxing bath, the air conditioner was running and I was just getting settled. Buggs came in and jumped on my chest, he just wants to be loved I thought, but when I stroked his neck and back he just got agitated and jumped off. But jumped right back on again and kept butting my face with his cold wet nose. I rolled over, thinking he didn't know what he wanted. This continued until I eventually I got up thinking his dish was empty and he wasn't going to let me alone until I had taken care of the situation. He led me to the kitchen and much to my surprise my son had fallen asleep and overflowed the bathtub causing a waterfall in the kitchen. The look on Buggs face was "this is what I was trying to tell you !!!!!" 

Sincerely Laurie Funk

Sunbury PA 

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