PANTHER is his name…….he’s a pain in the backside and I have already wished many times that I hadn’t gotten him…… There are times when he’s funny……….and most of the time………he’s needy……….like a clinging vine………he meows too much for me……….
Sometimes…..I swear it’s like raising a bad child…………between chasing him with the spray water bottle and being attacked on the legs………..I’ve gotten a work out.
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