Hello,
my name is Molly. I got my name after a kind of cat food. My owner
didn't have any better ideas so I became Molly which suits me perfectly.
Anyway I was found as a little kitten of fourteen days old. Good people brought me
to their home and fed me with cat milk until I was old enough to eat on my
own. Now I'm a queen of my castle and I have to share it with a thirteen-year-old
persian cat Liza. She is cool too but sometimes I get naughty and pick on her
gorgeous tail, trying to chase it, and it's funny when I make her hiss. But I'm
not being a brat all the time. After lunch time, my mommy needs a nap and I
always follow her to the bedroom. Always! That is my nursing time, yes I still
do that because, no one told me I shouldn't do that when i grow up. But shhhh!
Don't tell anyone that I'm a big two-year-old baby.
I am a very talkative cat. I do many noises, I say hello with a calm, silent
growl, when I'm bored I do a different sound which means that I want to play
with my soft little ball. I only play with soft toys so that I can put them in
my mouth and play football all over the house. If I can't find my ball then I
go seeking it in drawers (yes, I can open a drawer), or wardrobes. There are so
many interesting things in my owner's drawers. I can find cool toys to play
with, or make myself a nice bed where no one can find me.
I really love to be petted, but only when I want to. I like to sit and sleep
in anyone's lap, but I prefer my mommy's. If I'm not in mood for smooching, I
bite gently and run away. I have more important things to do, like climbing
trees or digging holes. I love mud and digging holes, my silken white fur gets
dirty but I love it anyway. After digging, I clean every detail of my body,
specially my long nails. I'm a true lady and I am clean as a true lady should be.


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