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I had a cat as a kid, Cosmo, his back right leg had a perfect five point star in white fur against black. He wandered in as a stray and flew around the house in a flurry of claws and teeth with our dog until both were bloody and laying down in heaps. They were ok, just scratches and missing teeth. He lived on top of the fridge for a while while he healed. He stayed after that and he and the dog never faught again. I love that cat, he smelled nice and purred and was so cute and bold. His hip broke and he got a little chubby, then my mom over fed him because she over fed herself and wanted company in her misery. I think he has died since I was "home" last about nine years ago... He was my little star. I guess a lot of us wish we had given more to our animal companions, I can only put more effort in now to my little goa_pup. I can't go back, but I can remember and be kind to strays in his memory.
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