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Subject: .:.Good, he needs it obviously.:.


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Date Posted: 19:02:18 04/26/05 Tue
In reply to: Vibe 's message, "!|!Then I'll Protect Zethers!|!" on 16:22:55 04/26/05 Tue

.:. Of course she can’t be a pig! She’s a cat, silly! The male set the padded paws of the feline on the counter as he moved around the bar to prepare her meal. Let’s see…tonight’s menu had chow-mix, tuna, and milk. Sounds good to me. He got down three small, blue bowls from the cupboard and set to work. First a can of tuna was produced from the pantry, emptied into a bowl and sprinkled with a handful of feline cat food. Then milk was retrieved from the refrigerator and poured half full into another bowl. The milk was then mixed with half water and placed beside the first bowl so the feline could “chow down”. He patted her head before heading for the door. “I’ll get a box for your bed. Want to sleep in my room with me?” the company would be nice, but he wouldn’t admit it. He returned through the apartment door a few minutes later. AS the door cracked open, a stream of bluish light found its way in. It flicked slightly as the floorboards creaked and Zeth returned. A low edged crate, already dusted, lay tangled by his fingers as he came in. He set the box on the counter and disappeared from the room, the sounds of her smacking delight dying down for a minute. He returned with a few old fur blankets and soft fabrics. He stuffed them into the box in a nest like fashion and watched while she ate her meal. She’d have to try it out soon. .:.

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