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 Smudge is one of the kittens born in my closet on April 29, 1999. She has taken more of a liking to me than any other cat I have ever had. She follows me around the house sometimes and at night, she follows me up to my room with no instruction and gets into bed. She has several silly things that she does, the most silly of all has to be that she fetches. If I throw a small bottle cap, she will chase it down the hall, bat at it a few times and then carry it back to me in her mouth and drop it in front of me. She stares up at me with her inquizative eyes and waits for me to throw it again.
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