we have 3 cats.. Mommy (16) is gonna kick the bucket any day but doesn't.. Aretha (1) is a hype active kitten.. then we come to our recent addition, Jack (5).. He was an indoor/outdoor cat with one eye.. he had to find a new place to live after various violent incidents in his previous living arrangement. He's an orange fat bastard. Some how he's been squeezing through the fence with my neighbor and killing all the squirrels. The neighbor's dog isn't intimidated like my dogs so Jack did a runner once discovered. Lucky the fat bastard didn't go far when he ran out the neighbor's open gate. We found him a few hours later and he got grounded from the backyard by my wife. I'm currently working nights so when I get home at 5am, He's waiting by the back door to go kill... "Daddy can I go kill tonight."
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