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when i was four i got a cat. i named him tigger cos i was four and that is how i thought at four. it was however still better than my mouse named mousie or any assortment for my stuffed animals named along the same lines. so over the years as i have come to dislike people more and more i have given all of my affection to tigger. i was upset that i had to leave him with my grandma when i moved to england. and today i found out that he died. sometime last week. i wasn't sold cos they didn't want to upset me. and now i am going to italy tomorow knowing that my cat is dead. I am really sad.