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Here's a poem , which shows the love from a master to his pet. It also shows that pets are human's friend.Little Cat (To Marmie) [January 1976 - December 4, 1993]I said goodbye to you today, little cat.Fingers caught on bones when I stroked your fur.You could scarcely raise your head to drink,yet still you calmed me with your purr.Were you comfortable curled on the rug?And did you know your time drew near?Your wide green eyes held gentle love,and quiet pain, but showed no fear.You slipped away so quietlythat we weren't sure that you were gone.Our bouncy little cat is stilledbut your spirit lingers on.Little ghostcat, where are you?Are you happy, are you strong?I feel your warmth, your life, your loveand still can hear your purring song.

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The Story of Scotland's Most Faithful DogNot far from where yesterday's incident occurred, there stands a monument commemorating the country's most famous dog, a Skye Terrier who stood by his master's grave for 14 years. "Greyfriars Bobby" was the faithful companion of a policeman named John Gray back around 1856. The two were inseparable for two years and even thereafter, for when in 1858 the man died of Tuberculosis and was buried in Greyfriars Churchyard, his dog Bobby took up a new post on top of the gravesite and reportedly spent every single night there until his own death in 1872, 14 years later. James Brown, the old curator of the burial ground, told of how Bobby was found lying on the fresh mound the morning after the burial. Since the sign on the gate plainly read "No Dogs", Mr. Brown was obliged to chase the little dog out, but the next morning the dog was back again. A second time Bobby was driven away, only to be found a third time at his usual spot, shivering on the cold, wet ground at Gray's grave. At that point the curator took pity on the determined pooch and allowed him to stay thereafter. Even in the most squally weather, Bobby would not desert his post, often howling at those who would try to coax him indoors. Reports of Bobby's unshakable devotion spread quickly through the town, and the wee terrier became a favorite of families and shopkeepers situated near the churchyard. But although they frequently brought him food and water, no one would officially claim the pooch and pay for a city dog license in the years that followed. This made Bobby an ordinary stray dog, for which he was to be euthanized. But when this item came up in the town council of 1867, the then-presiding Lord Provost of the city (and dog-lover), Sir William Chambers, asked to meet Bobby. History notes that Sir William was quite taken with the loyal terrier and arranged to have all licensing fees paid indefinitely. Bobby was given a collar with a brass plate engraving stating: Greyfriars Bobby from the Lord Provost, 1867, licensed. This collar is on display at the Huntly House museum located in the Royal Mile. A year after Bobby's last watch, where he reportedly died atop his old friend's grave, the Baroness Burdett Coutts had a statue and fountain erected to commemorate the life of the devoted dog and the story of a friendship that surpassed death.

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