my two-legged
enjoy touching me
they smell like me
and I smell like them
when they're away
I smell like something
that is not there
and I remember
they exist
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This is a blog written by a ten-year old cat - I kid you not - who comments about her life, feelings and experiences. Like all pet blogs, there is a certain humour and cuteness to it, but also sadder and deeper moments. The perfect blog for all cats and pets lovers.
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