“I bet its nice without this collar.”
“Yeah. I run around. I chase mice. I play with other cats. Then I come home and Mom feeds me and pets me. I do catch mice around the house. And I clean up after myself. Nothing unusual.”
“My Mom rests her feet on my back. I cant walk well anymore. She uses me to clean up messes. They taste terrible. She has me in a cage when she doesn’t need me. I can’t even stretch my legs.”
“Do you want to come with me? Maybe my mom will let you stay.”
“I don’t think so. Every time I get near another cat, they are very friendly. Then they change completely. And I ran away a couple of times. These huge dogs got me. I don’t know how she found me. I remember being at the vet when I was a kitten. Maybe she put a microchip in my neck then. There is nothing I can do.”
“I will visit you every chance I get. I will be your friend until the end.”
“That’s very nice of you.”
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