Believe
it or not, I am a very lucky child to have such a beautiful
baby. Don't under estimate this because I said baby. I call my five-(soon
to be six)-month-old kitten, Boots. I call her my baby, because I am
responsible for all her needs. She depends on me just to give her a
treat and a fourth of a can of wet food because each day she is such a good
kitty. (She enjoys fish wet food.) I say that she is so special because
she is my first kitty and she is such a wonderful DLH that no one that
knows breeds as I do can mistake her for something she isn't. I mean,
how could anyone say she wasn't? I think she is special because she has
random markings in just the cutest places. She has so much more of a
sleek shiny coat than when we adopted her. She is great for pictures.
She knows when to look at the camera, and when not to. She will pose
in almost any position you put her in. Last, she can jump as high as the
top of the window! By now, who wouldn't be begging for her? But she is
mine forever!
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