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Matt,
I still regret not frying and eating Lumpy after he died. All that time fattening him up...
I can't think of a better way to pay tribute to a fallen loved one. Using his death, to sustain my life. It's beautiful really.
Instead he got cooked for no good reason at all, and his lovely fur is gone forever. It would have made a really nice pair of mittens, or slippers maybe. Most likely, I could have made both - or a really big fur hat...
Pat
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