...come together in one, wonderful Maximum Leader!
She's become an almost-lap cat. She wants to be right nearby, sometimes pressed up against you. If I ever stopped moving long enough, I bet I could turn her into a lap cat.
No chance of that happening. Gotta run!
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Ahhh, only til you want her to sit with you - then, fat chance! It's the way of the world.
Or if you open a newspaper...
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