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I went out to feed the neighbor's cats this afternoon. One of his cats, Jack, came over and was clearly trying to talk to me. He was meowing in a very talkative way, and was turning his head left and right, as if he was searching for something.

I realized that he was asking me where's Minime, since they were friends. How could I explain to him that our beloved Minime was gone forever?

It broke my heart again. Cats are so smart and loving. And they grief too.