Complete Stan-Lee fills me with joy I lost my beloved Sidda Ray last May unexpectedly. He was only 8 years old. Knowing that I needed time to grieve, I put off getting another family member until I was ready. Once I became ready, I started visiting the NHS and PetSmarts and looking online about every other day. I knew the right little guy would pick me. Finally it happened. He was at the PetSmart on North 72nd. He was sleeping, I whispered throught the glass and he woke up and started rubbing against it, saying hello. The employees said that they he wasn't usually that vocal. I knew he was talking directly to me, telling me he was ready to go home now. He is now Stan-Lee and he fills my heart with glee. |
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