Grey and white little ball of fluff. No he does not say ruff ruff. Playfully playing with his catnip mouse. At night he prowls and protect the house with fast paws and arms. He protects us from anything that harms. My child's best, best friend. He loves to chase his laser, when he gets older he will be lazier. Watch out the wind wants to hunt birds. Tries to meow his words. My kids love you and your the best kitty. You have been his friend since you were both itty bitty.
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