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Two years ago, we had a stray take up stay on the wicker on our front porch. It hissed at us and treated us as something wicked every time we stepped out the front door. My wife fortunately didn't want it any more than I did. Nevertheless, it is on my ass now the minute I wake up in the morning wanting its breakfast.
As for the landlord, if you are a good renter, pay on time and aren't assing the place up I''ll wager you will find it easier to get forgiveness than permission as far as keeping a cat goes.
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