January 14th 2005 10:02 am
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Each day there is a plate of food just outside the door for me. Yet I can not trust people yet. She gives me shelter and I use it to hide from her. She talks nice to me and I run away from her. Sometimes I greet her with a meow from my house especially when breakfast is late. I can not bring myself to trust. When everyone is giving love and rubs I come over and rub noses with the cats not with her. That is as close as I can bring myself to her for now. I love to wrestle with Cyber he is a great guy. Cali always gives me rubs and sometimes we walk together with tails entwined. On occassion I bring mom a bird, a cricket or a pond fish and leave it for her to pay her back for all the food she gives to me. She is not like us she seems upset by my gifts even though she acknowlegdes my gift with a smile and praise she throws it in the trash every time. People are strange to me.
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