Bruce aka ginge Its sad to hear you left the way you did with so many years ahead of you to be cut short the way it did. You were the last born from your mothee and the first to climb into my hands, little did i realise the mischeif you planned, to see you all find your loving homes made me and your mother very glad. Even tho you only had a short time down here before you gained your wings the love and comfort you gave was truely an amazing gift. Sleep tight little dude until we meet again, collect all the leaves you can find to give to my mother ounce again, love you pal xx
Harriet Pursall
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The owner of his mother the first to see him born
