My People Like To Play With Balls
I’m just sayin’.
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I’m just sayin’.
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. . . but it bears repeating. Your younglings are yours, no matter where they come from.
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Ocelots are very rare. Humans used to kill them for their coats. Now, they make robots of them.
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But apparently not.
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. . . who looked like these once. He was very friendly, but he fell down a lot.
–with thanks to @salamicat, from the site the birds made.
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Or a dragon.
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It’s not easy to be out in the world on our own, and you’re just smart enough to realize it’s not easy for you either.
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Daniel has a new scratching thing, a wooden thing that lies on the floor.
I don’t.
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I like my fur, mind. I do. But every now and again. . . It feels pointless to have lovely sun and not even be able to enjoy it.
My female has grown claws like mine. Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to have fur like hers. It’s ugly, but she can take it [...]
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Not that there’s anything wrong with having more. But they’re a lot of work. It doesn’t look like she has time to blog.
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