Boris the cat
I saw Boris at the octoberfest last year ..Cat Ladies Society brought him and another cat out to show at their booth. He had been found, hanging from a tree, with the rope inbedded into his neck and his eye kicked in. For some reason, he didnt die. When I saw him at the Octokerfest, I was appalled at his neck...while hanging he had kicked and scrambled so hard it wore the hair off and most of his skin around his neck. He has haunted me for many months...
well...
He is now up for adoption...
I told them I want him.
Mr Smitty is going to have his Bert to his Ernie...
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Pole bachit, a lis chuye.
The field sees, the forest hears
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