Every time I open a can…..

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Every time I open a can with a can opener, I still expect a cat to materialize at my feel or on the counter behind me.

Miss my boys.

Although it would always have been Loki, or Tiko before him.

Loki could be in a dead sleep in a far upstairs corner of the house and if I cracked a can he would be instantly awake and somehow teleport to the kitchen.

Milo couldn’t have cared less about human food and only wanted his kibble. A can opener was no attractant for that one, though it would signal that dinner was on its way. Yesterday would have been Milo’s 16th birthday. :'(

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