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all white, eyes as big as grapes overflow a aura

A pet I like to keep

I am a poor stray cat, please adopt me home.

The cat doesn't provide services, it only provides itself. The cat doesn't provide services, it only provides itself.

Dogs are kept so as not to be lonely, and cats are kept so as to be more refined in solitude. Dogs are kept so as not to be lonely, and cats are kept so as to be more refined in solitude.

Dogs are kept so as not to be lonely, and cats are kept so as to be more refined in solitude. Dogs are kept so as not to be lonely, and cats are kept so as to be more refined in solitude.

I want to be a sweet and waxy cat, and I will throw myself into your arms and spoil you if I don't agree.

I want to be a sweet and waxy cat, and I will throw myself into your arms and spoil you if I don't agree.

I don't care about your temperament

Noble and mysterious, cute and guilty, occasionally stretches symbolically, and occasionally makes low noises, like a healing girl

Noble and mysterious, cute and guilty, occasionally stretches symbolically, and occasionally makes low noises, like a healing girl

stay with the cat

It was probably the cat on the corner of the cornice in July, who accidentally broke into the window in early November and winter, scratching the bottom of his heart. The world calls this feeling like liking.

It was probably the cat on the corner of the cornice in July, who accidentally broke into the window in early November and winter, scratching the bottom of his heart. The world calls this feeling like liking.

Cats are fascinating creatures because they have a sense of whether you are rich or poor

, Cats can be said to be people's favorite pets.

The meaning of a sentence is in the listener's heart, and it is often like a strange cat that comes into the room without making a sound.

Beautiful things are like fragile china. For them, the most dangerous thing is often not the cat running around the room, but the china unaware that it is fragile.

It was probably the cat on the corner of the cornice in July, who accidentally broke into the window in early November and winter, scratching the bottom of his heart. The world calls this feeling like liking.

The cat is like a night of sleep, only when you don't take it to heart, it will take the initiative to come to your side.

My cat and I miss you very much, and suddenly remembered that I don't have a cat and I don't have you.

Heaven will never be heaven because there is no cat there to greet me.

I am your whole world, you are my cutest

Always set off like fireworks.

Human beings care about all feelings that can't be returned,