Yesterday the keeper went back to preach at a place I never knew. She was assigned there 25 years ago this year. It's hard to believe she says because although lots of things have changed there, it always feels like yesterday. Other cats who preceded me knew it well and were well known there. They lived in the rectory. A wonderful matriarch name Lillian died and the church was full, and the testimonies and the lives and accomplishments of all of her kids and grand, great grand kids were pretty impressive. A great great grandchild was in attendance as well. She lay in state wrapped in beautiful Pendleton blankets, with Husky team mementos.
The keeper said she saw lots of people I do not know but she does, and she talked a few into visiting the cathedral. I hear two showed up today.
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