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lindahoylandI was sitting outside at dusk with Filipos on my lap. Suddenly, he jumped off and ran inside with the speed of a shot from a gun. I was puzzled what had started him so. Then the heavens opened and the other cats and I were drenched in the torrential rain.
It seems Filipos has retained some special sense from his feral kitten days.
It's a good year for hydrangeas.
It seems Filipos has retained some special sense from his feral kitten days.
It's a good year for hydrangeas.