This morning I was woken up abruptly by a single claw being dragged lightly across my arm, very delicately as not to break skin. It seemed that Natasha, the princess, was hungry and demanded that I wake up and feed her. Of course, I had to abide by her wishes, for she would not let me sleep further, as she proceeded to head-butt my hand
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You are a friend of one of my friends. Someone else on my f-list has a kitty named Boris, too!
My kitty nibbles (me) when she's hungry. Her brother is a remarkable sleeping companion.
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