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One day, my Foster Mom found me in a
bit of a pickle. It seems that while I was curled up in my crate
sleeping and dreaming about treats, this ferocious critter walked in
through the open crate door and curled up next to me. When I woke
up I did not know WHAT to do! So I sat there...as far away from
the kitty as I could and waited. My Foster Mom walked into the
room and saw my predicament. She snapped this photo while she was
laughing at me...then she rescued me. I don't mind the
kitties...they don't bother me and I don't bother them...but I did not
know what to do! She looks like a mean kitty, doesn't she?
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