Gizmo was the grouchiest and baddest tomcat ever. If he could see it, you better know he was boss over it. He destroyed the blue and red afghan that Jerri hand made me. He taught Beamer all he'd ever need to know about respect and pecking order. He was the only one Cimarron loved more than me. Today would've been his 25th birthday.
Long live "The Gizmo"
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