by Shayla Arbogast
This is a short story about my 14 year old cat. We do not know his breed but he's still my cat and we do know that his mama was a shorthair and his daddy was longhaired. Anyway he's 14 years old and is a loving kitty - at times he'll drool on you because he'll be happy. When he was born all his sisters & brothers were ripped up by the dogs. Luckily him and his brother, Goldy, survived. Nowdays he's a old kitty who loves to be petted.
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