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HI!

 

My name is Forrest. I was born all the way back in 1996! That makes me old! Unfortunately I passed away in 2013, but I had an amazing life! How many cats get to live to the age of 17??? Not many, I can tell you that!

 

MEOW!

 

I was born in Indiana and shortly after my mother and siblings were killed by a racoon, I was attacked and lost one of my legs. I'm a survivor and one tough cat! If you didn't realize, thats where I got my name, Forrest Gump. I moved to Ohio and have lived here for awhile, Marie saved my life and I really loved her. I also loved my fish, a small beanie baby that I carried everywhere with me. I had that fish every since I was a baby kitten. Marie had me put to rest peacefully and she was nice enough to include my fish with me. I hope Marie continues to save kitties like me and take good care of them! Why don't you help her out and donate a lil something? 

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