It felt like I was on safari when I passed these guys. Too little to eat me, big enough to snag my heart. These guys – well, we know at least one is female, the calico – are doing well. The one in the front, the boldest and bravest. Yet they are all cowards, hightailing it to the bush if anyone tries to approach. Except maybe the food dude. I don't know.
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were all kitties as lucky as digit, whisper, journey and nappers. or if i only had my farm.....
Maybe it is good you don't. You'd end up as the crazy lady with thirty cats, seven lame donkeys, four sway-backed ponies, two skinny pigs and one very tired husband.
May all cats be as lucky as Mike's eight, Cindi's three, Robin's Jiminey Cricket and Wil, Dad's Booter, and my Phoenix and Diablo. Let is never be said that Perez's give their cats ordinary names, like Here Kitty Kitty.
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