Wednesday, May 28, 2008

Chuck

Chuck is my cat. He tends to bite with his razor sharp teeth. He'll do anything to get attention and polish his teeth. Every time he hunts I'm the one to pick up the bird. By the way, he hunts by striking with his back legs. But, whenever he goes on the floor...I run! He was the only white cat in his litter and I knew he was the one.

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