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Snowball had heard about my speech and came
round to see my wounds and comfort me. She’s such a support when
I’m feeling poorly. She must like me ever so much.
In her tender, understanding manner she said,
“You must have antagonized Killer - he’s a kind, considerate and
gentle cat.”
“He hates me!” I replied defensively.
“Yes, but in an affectionate way,” she
insisted.
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