by Sandra
(Lakeland Fl)
Phoebe was a wonderful cat. In 2006 I had a heart attack she waited at the front door for 3 weeks, she would eat and use the litter and go right back to the door.
Phoebe was always looking at me when my breathing got hard, she would get in my face, to make sure I was okay. If I would cry she would lick my tears away. She was there for me, she was my soul mate.
She passed away June 28, 2012 from liver cancer.

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