Just for a day, I got a cat. Mr. Mooki. He showed up at 8AM in a shivering weather carried by his owner. He prudently investigated around the house for an hour. Then I hear Mateo gasped. As he reached out to get his underwear in the closet, a black creature jumped out on him. Yes, Mooki sneaked into the closet and was sitting on M's sweaters, hidden among M's mostly black attires. Mooki was following me everywhere I go. He sat right in front of the monitor when I was using my computer. He lied and slept under my arm. I am a dog person but Mooki is one of the cutest, nice cat.
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