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| Name: |
Petunia
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Age: |
Eight years old
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| Gender: |
Female
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Kind: |
Domestic Shorthair
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| Home: |
Salem, Massachusetts, USA |
This
is Petunia, my sweetie pie. She is the cutest cat I have yet to
know. Her cute little nose sniffs around constantly. Her favorite treat
is ice cream, especially vanilla. Her purr is louder than a
locomotive's, and frequent sound in my house. Petunia also likes hugs
and kisses. She could snuggle on the street if she had to. Her little
tail flutters like a butterfly, and swishes back and forth like the
wind. Her fur rivals the softness of silk, and every time I pet her, I
smile because of it.
She knows my family's routine by heart-when I go to bed, she follows me
up. My mom and I say our prayers, and she jumps onto the bed. She walks
around until we are done, which is when she finds her spot in the
corner. There she snuggles in, and keeps me company until I fall asleep.
When my mother goes downstairs in the morning, she leaves me and trots
downstairs. Once she has finished her breakfast, she returns to me,
usually as I wake up. She finds her spot in the corner again, and
"Toonie" sleeps there all day, watching the birds fly by my window.
She is loving, adorable, special in every way; like a true cat.
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