I have to fend for myself.
Treats down there? Perhaps?
What? Don't blame me for trying. Feed me if you are really concerned...
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I would.
Feeding is good.
Connie. The cat. A stray. Hungry. Male. Hungry. Suburban. Black & white. Hungry. Furry. Did I mention hungry?
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Feeding is good.
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