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I met Tony about 10 years ago with the help of my Siamese cat, Cocoa. Tony loved to work in his sister Martha's yard across the street from my home. Cocoa pestered Tony until he could no longer ignore the cat. They became fast friends with the cat spending more time across the street than at home. Tony bought multiple kinds of cat food for his pushy friend, making what Tony called "sundaes" for Cocoa, even elevating the dish on bricks so the cat could reach it easier. Tony and I began talking...
Barbara Dixon-McCarthy
December 22, 2003 | Pittsburgh, PA