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Bandit
Where he goes I do not know
For days he is gone.
I watch for him
I Wait for him
I miss him
Will he return?
He is back
I am relieved
I am happy
For once again
He has come home
Safe and sound!
He cuddles
He purrs
He is my lap cat
Bandit the Majestic
My gray furry companion
Has return.
~Leona M. Mars~
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