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After dinner, a nap and a good stretch he eyes the living room sofa, eager to sharpen his claws. "No Kitty no." "Bad Kitty!" Still, fleeing from me, a dying bird in his jaws, Kitty is as innocent as the day he was born.
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Feb 14, 2025
Feb 14, 2025 at 2:53 PM UTC
Kitty
After dinner, a nap and a good stretch he eyes the living room sofa, eager to sharpen his claws. "No Kitty no." "Bad Kitty!" Still, fleeing from me, a dying bird in his jaws, Kitty is as innocent as the day he was born.
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Feb 14, 2025
Feb 14, 2025 at 2:53 PM UTC
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