by Charles Fee
(New York)
I had once a tuxedo kitty. She came to us to somewhere in the neighbourhood. I guess she liked food here better.
I challenge a little of your request for information. Mitties was dumber than a box of rocks. It will continue to pester our cat after be refutes who knows how many times and insist be in our kitchen rather small when everyone was there also, in liquidation has intervened on (which no one wanted to do, for the record). It is more compound that is very kind. She loved cuddly and loved being the center of attention. In winter, anyone laying down on the couch would have instant scarf of scholars in the form of cat.
Unfortunately, she is very sick three years - with what we know - and is no longer with us.
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