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"The kittens are really rambunctious, playful and all that! If you're looking for a playmate, kittens are the way to go! And they'll live longer as well…" Aunt Bell thoughtfully suggested "But cats are great companions! They'll cuddle with you and laze around with you too!"
Giving it another thought, you opened your mouth to retort "I like running around and playing! I don't want to just laze around!"
A giggle escapes her lips as her hand grasps yours and leads you to the kitten pen, a blush spreading your onto your cheeks like wildfire as she chuckled "You'll love the kittens we have here!"
There was what-looked-like a cute young brown and white Maine Coon with a white short-hair kitty of unknown breed. Both seemed to find entertainment in the older cats' argument, the one in the other older cats' pen, the Maine Coon more amused than the other.
A group of kittens lounged around the corner—a black and white Japanese Bobtail, a Siamese, a rough black Asian, and two white British Short-hairs—seemingly bored as another sleek-looking black Asian mewled, looking as if he was desperately worried for the kittens.
It was quite adorable!
Then a trio of kittens seemed to chat with each other happily, well one of them seemed bored and glanced over at the fence once or twice every now and then. A brown and white Norwegian Forest cat, a white short-hair with a brown marking around his eye, and a tan-ish short-hair with the weirdest markings were what they were.
In a totally different corner, there was another couple of brown and white Maine Coons, scratching and clawing at the fencing, seemingly wanting something from the other side.
Then, a ways away, was an odd couple of cats. A brown spotted Tabby was rolling around on the floor, mewling in what seemed like joy. The other black Korat lay there, glaring at the Tabby in annoyance, but still seemed like he was watching him as well.
Another brown and white British Longhair kitten, brave yet trembling, sat next to the scary Maine Coon duo and seemed to try and convince them to stop clawing at the border. They've actually almost succeeded! Two actually stopped, starting to bully the kitten instead!
I was about to intervene when another kitten comes to his rescue, thankfully. A tan and brown British Longhair kitten was his savior, hissing at the two Maine Coons timidly.
Then, lastly but not least of all, as I sat down I seemed to have found another kitten. It seemed timid, looking at the ground as it sat while glancing at me every now and then. It was a brown spotted Tabby, a twin of the jolly and energetic one, but he seemed less stir-crazy.
Not like the other one was…
"Is this the kitty you want?" Aunt Bell returns, a gentle smile on her face as she sat herself next to you
Blinking, you looked at the Belgian then at the kitten and opened your mouth to retort…
Giving it another thought, you opened your mouth to retort "I like running around and playing! I don't want to just laze around!"
A giggle escapes her lips as her hand grasps yours and leads you to the kitten pen, a blush spreading your onto your cheeks like wildfire as she chuckled "You'll love the kittens we have here!"
There was what-looked-like a cute young brown and white Maine Coon with a white short-hair kitty of unknown breed. Both seemed to find entertainment in the older cats' argument, the one in the other older cats' pen, the Maine Coon more amused than the other.
A group of kittens lounged around the corner—a black and white Japanese Bobtail, a Siamese, a rough black Asian, and two white British Short-hairs—seemingly bored as another sleek-looking black Asian mewled, looking as if he was desperately worried for the kittens.
It was quite adorable!
Then a trio of kittens seemed to chat with each other happily, well one of them seemed bored and glanced over at the fence once or twice every now and then. A brown and white Norwegian Forest cat, a white short-hair with a brown marking around his eye, and a tan-ish short-hair with the weirdest markings were what they were.
In a totally different corner, there was another couple of brown and white Maine Coons, scratching and clawing at the fencing, seemingly wanting something from the other side.
Then, a ways away, was an odd couple of cats. A brown spotted Tabby was rolling around on the floor, mewling in what seemed like joy. The other black Korat lay there, glaring at the Tabby in annoyance, but still seemed like he was watching him as well.
Another brown and white British Longhair kitten, brave yet trembling, sat next to the scary Maine Coon duo and seemed to try and convince them to stop clawing at the border. They've actually almost succeeded! Two actually stopped, starting to bully the kitten instead!
I was about to intervene when another kitten comes to his rescue, thankfully. A tan and brown British Longhair kitten was his savior, hissing at the two Maine Coons timidly.
Then, lastly but not least of all, as I sat down I seemed to have found another kitten. It seemed timid, looking at the ground as it sat while glancing at me every now and then. It was a brown spotted Tabby, a twin of the jolly and energetic one, but he seemed less stir-crazy.
Not like the other one was…
"Is this the kitty you want?" Aunt Bell returns, a gentle smile on her face as she sat herself next to you
Blinking, you looked at the Belgian then at the kitten and opened your mouth to retort…
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