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This was written with my cat Bandit sleeping on my bed next to me while I was feeling a little mopey.

Forever My Best Friend
He knows not,
what a comfort he is.
Or does he?
Does he know when to show up
and curl up next to me?
Does he sense when to purr?
Or does he jump in my bed habitualy?
I think he knows.
He knows I love him.
I can tell,
By the smile on his face

5/29/99