Hi there, my name is Kyrah Hunter and this here is Bean!

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This myth was inspired by my angel baby, Bean the Blonde Boy. He is the first of my little litter of cats who passed away. I'm not a religious person per se, but after I lost Bean it was easier to believe that he was somewhere doing all the things I couldn't do with him. Running through fields of golden grain, rolling in the waves of a quiet oceans. So this myth largely was made because of Bean. Bean was the bestest of boys who loved to play with his siblings and cuddle with me every night. He loved to make mischief but most of all, he loved love. I miss him every day. 

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Which leads me give you one piece of advice: go hug your fur babies while you still can!