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Erik

DOSNT ANYONE WANT ME. IM ONLY 5 YEARS OLD
A NICE GENTLEMAN FOUND ME SAD & ALL ALONE, WANDERING THE STREETS WITH
MY TAIL HANGING DOWN IN THE DIRT BEHIND ME.
HE TOOK ME STRAIGHT TO THE VETS FOR THEM TO LOOK AT ME.
THEY RANG CATS PROTECTION, WHO TOOK ME STRAIGHT IN, FED ME & KEPT ME WARM
I COULD NO LONGER FEEL OR USE MY TAIL, IT WAS DEAD, I CANT REMEMBER WHY.
SO I WAS BOOKED INTO THE VETS STRAIGHT AWAY FOR AN OPERATION TO REMOVE IT
SADLY AFTER A WEEK I DEVELOPED A BLOOD CLOT IN IT SO IT WOULDNT HEAL
SO BACK IN ONCE AGAIN I WENT TO HAVE THAT SORTED, THIS TIME A SUCCESS.
IM A HAPPY BOY NOW, & IM LOOKING FOR A NEW HOME, NO SMALL CHILDREN PLEASE,
AS I WILL KNOCK THEM OVER, IM A LITTLE BULL IN A CHINA SHOP IVE BEEN TOLD.
I HATED OTHER CATS WHEN I CAME IN, BUT I THINK I HAVE SOFTENED A BIT NOW,
I DO HAVE A LOVELY SOFT SIDE FOR FUSS, & OF COURSE MY TREATS, WHICH I ADORE, SO AS LONG AS IF YOU PROMISE TO GIVE ME MY SPECIAL TREATS THEN I'LL BE YOURS FOREVER.