MemorialThis is the notice that I posted in the laundry room in my building ... FurFace was well known to the other tenants ... she'd taken to going for late night "walkies" around 10:30-11:00 each night ... she'd scratch at the door to the hall, I'd get dressed, let her out, and follow a few paces behind as she walked from one end of the building to the other ... sometimes, she'd sniff at the door to the stairwell, and we'd go explore another floor, but most of her encounters were in the lobby by the elevator and mailboxes ... she was also known in the neighborhood as "the cat who walks on a leash".

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