I may rework it again a bit but I want it printed by this Friday so I work fast. BJG heard me read it twice and gave excellet suggestions which I followed.

It is so very much sucks that Laurel is already dead. I know I am sure to have lenghtened his short crazy outdoor life despite it all since I was out there calling him by 8-10am every morning when he was not home.  He was much loved and much work as I always knew he should not be trusted outside on his own that much: too foolish and bold.

I threw myself in the writing of this story about an hour after we had brought his body to the vet for cremation. I am so very grateful to God, hubby and the starnger who gave Laurel his sweater, for finding his body.Oh, and the lady this morning who warned me a cat was dead on austin when she heard me call him at 10am. the hood is a very nice hood and people care about animals here. may Laurel gain mucho in wisdom and be reborn human for a long old life. Healthy long life. Om shanti om! Om mani peme hung Om tare tuttare ture svoha