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Who do I love the most you wondering eh? Well, I know they say "save the best for last". But in this case I couldn't hold myself back. Here she is, the beauitful darling cat that I wake up to everyday. I've had zoey since I was 6. When I was little I wanted to be a librarian. I would force zoey to play with me with in the chair. I'd read her books and talk to her, like she could understand me.
One day, this all ended. Zoey got tired of me dragging her to this big chair I loved so dearly and forcing her to sit with me. She then...went in for the attack. Attacking my poor little eye lid. It was then I realized...she was the enemy. "I must defeat her" I thought. For years it was Zoey vs. Me. I, of course, always won. For I am bigger and greater than she shall ever be.
About 4 years ago, that's when I realized...she wasn't against me. In fact, she loved me dearly. I could tell by that evil look in her eyes. She doesn't know how to love. Now, I am on a mission to make her love again. I have not attempted anything yet. But...one day...for now. Here are some awesome pictures taken of that cat, Zu Zu, Zoey, Dora, Baby kitty:
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