I picked up Maggie at an 'adopt-a-pet' when I was 17.
She was afraid of her own shadow, and she could never quite overcome her fear of everything, but on occasion she'd come out from underneath the bed and nuzzle her little nose up against you and purr just to let you know she was still there and that she kind of liked you. She taught me a lot about sweetness.
Maggers lived a long full life, and she really was one of the sweetest little kitties in the world.
She died today of natural causes, and she will be missed dearly.
Rest in peace my sweet kitty. I will always love you, Mags.
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