Cats makes nice pets. At least I think they do.
Can't say for sure since I am not a cat owner, but for the few hours I spent with a certain cat named Boca, I felt this was true. Boca didn't ask for much. Just some food and love. He's my brothers cat. Boca (which is mouth in Spanish) got his name because he likes to talk. It was really funny actually. I like Boca and I hope to see him again soon. Jorge says he misses me cause I feed him real meat.
Monday, September 1, 2008
Kat!
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I like that picture of Boca attacking my back. One of his hobbies, along with typing, sleeping, and eating things not meant for him. He's getting huge.
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