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On the Sunday after Thanksgiving, 2003, we lost Bella. When we adopted her in 1989, she was a street kitten.
At the time, we lived on Orleans Avenue, and Ray was still in law school. We got her to be a companion for Bear, our
first cat, whom she loved. In her later years, she enjoyed bossing around the other cats and sitting wherever the sun
shone through a window.
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