When I first met Greyboy, I was sitting on the front porch of Jana's house. It was a cold winter night, too cold to be sitting on a porch, and up ran this happy little loner. His owners had moved from Salt Lake City, only to abandon him on the very block that Jana lived. We became friends by chance and he lived everywhere that I lived afterwards. He had a warmth about him that everyone he encountered felt. He was a very special soul. If I'm lucky I'll run into him again somewhere.
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Greyboy touched the lives of my little boys, I think Abraham will be a friend of cats forever because of the kindness and tolerance Greyboy showed a 2 year old. He is very missed at our house, Abe crys for him now and then. A cat among cats...
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