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| Baby Furby |
| Furby's Mom |
| Furby's Dad |
| Hiya! Hiya! Hiya! |
| I am Furby, and so far my story is not very long. I used to live here with a big sister, Sophie, and four cats were my brothers and sisters too. We were a big family. |
| I am very, very cute. Everything I do is cute. Sophie used to say, "Cute wears off eventually and then you had better have something else going for you." I intend majoring in cuteness and staying this way for the rest of my life. |
| Everybody loves me. That is how I get away with murder! I don't have to do anything I don't want to do, or eat anything I don't want to eat, and I can make people do whatever I want them to! |
| When you are cute...the world is your T-bone! |
| FOOTNOTE: Furby aspires to become a Superstar. He doesn't mind if it is as a model, a singer or an actor on stage or in movies or on television, so if anyone out there knows of a good agent.... |
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| UPDATE FEB 2007
This month I have lost Sophie to old age related problems, Dear Oliver to sudden liver failure and Sky to sudden non-restorative anemia. Now it all makes sense. After Sky's death I had them do a blood analysis for Feline Leukemia. It is likely Comet was the carrier and passed it to all my cats. Now there is only Furby, Comet and Emily left. I have decided to keep the 2 cats till they succumb to the disease. This means I will not be able to have any other cats in my house, but I may look into adopting a small dog to keep Furby company as he is grieving. We will see. |
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| I didn't think she'd do it but she did! Mummy adopted a baby sister for me! I don't want a baby sister! She gets all the attention! I will just pretend she doesn't exist! |
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