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No Lifer
- Nov 30, 2004
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The old ones went to the scrap yard. no trade in :^(
These two are actually my daughter's, but so far it looks like I inherited them. We've had a bit of a rocky start, but we're getting used to each other mostly. They're both flakes. They were barn kittens, and they have very feral tendencies. When I get home, instead of greeting me, they say "Holy Shit, he's home!" and run under the sofa and hide. They come out after a bit, and are kinda affectionate. especially the boy, but they're always a little skittish. I'm hoping they grow out of that eventually. I'll probably get them broken in, and my daughter will want them back :^/
These two are actually my daughter's, but so far it looks like I inherited them. We've had a bit of a rocky start, but we're getting used to each other mostly. They're both flakes. They were barn kittens, and they have very feral tendencies. When I get home, instead of greeting me, they say "Holy Shit, he's home!" and run under the sofa and hide. They come out after a bit, and are kinda affectionate. especially the boy, but they're always a little skittish. I'm hoping they grow out of that eventually. I'll probably get them broken in, and my daughter will want them back :^/