I guess he needed to be with Mo more than us. Just 3 weeks after losing Mo, we had to say goodbye to Myles too. He could be a sweetheart but he had a mean streak. Myles loved to talk to us and chatter at the birds through the window. He loved to play and pretty much played non stop until he was 8. We had him until he was almost 12 and we're pretty lucky he chose us.
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