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Tony - loved your poem/song - reminded me of one of my favorite cats - Pudge Wudge - yes that was her name - who lived to the ripe old age of 20 and every day after work we would go down to the stream and hang out by the water - very peaceful. At that time I was lucky enough to live on over 3 acres that abutted state land with a land and a stream and lots and lots of pine trees.