Sometimes I get a burst of energy and just have to let it out. When that happens, it’s hard for the old guy to keep up with me. I can zip around the house pretty fast. After a while, I run out of gas and it’s time for a nap. I think I’ll go check out the old guys bed.
Tibbles, you are ALWAYS feeling frisky, running all over the apartment as a normal cat does ...
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The old guy spends half the day asleep in his chair.
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