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My fur kids are kitty crack addicts.
Miranda and Lancelot cuddle and sleep spooning or hugging.
Tiffany is my priss, shes too sexy for her fur and has a way of growling when you pet her that really means... STOP... ok KEEP DOING IT!
Abby is my queen! The leader of the pack to the end. If she doesnt like a person they dont come back.
They do the darndest things. Scare each other, wrestle, play tag, CONSPIRE (usually against the dog) and antagonize the bird who calls the dog into the fray of cats and the dog goes willingly knowing that even being 3 times the size of any of the cats shes gonna get beat up.
Makes me wish I had a video camera...
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