Monday, August 11, 2008

Hunter

Running my fingers through his thick fluffy snow white coat makes me wanna keep a feline of mine own.
He's vocal, full of personality, and loves to pose for me. What more can I ask for? Its funny how Tony seemed to take Hunter as his hobby, tormenting him by dragging his furry arse around the sofa, doping him with catnip. And strangely, Hunter seemed to enjoy the attention, maybe he gets the kick sinking in his sharp claws and drawing blood from his poor owner.
Had a great afternoon at Tony's, spending most of my time with my kitty host, which might have made me appeared rather anti-social ... what can I say? I prefer animal companionship ... not really so much of a people person.















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