when my 
came up to me and bit my
. I got up and shook my leg around to get him off me from then on the it meant
. My cat ran towards me climbed up me and started scratching and biting my
. I grab him by the stomach and dropped him on the floor. he got up and started haggling my leg and clawed into it and help on. I shook him off again and went to the laundry to get his food and poured all the cat food on his face. The war was once again won by my cat this is the everyday life of feeding him the end.
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