I thought life was bad with our original cat, Sherry, but the new one is ten times worse and twice as heavy. Marley it’s called – a big brute of a silver tabby. My mum was very upset when Sherry died as she’d been rescued from a shelter and with her for 14 years. The Irish cousins loaned one of theirs for a few days then Mum brought home Marley who is six and had a lovely home but too many kids.
He didn’t like me sniffing around his purty fur so I got quite a few whacks and hisses. Who would have thought I’d wish the madam was back!
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