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He's fluffy.
He's almost-but-not-quite black. His breath smells like something
crawled inside of him and died. And he likes to sleep right in
the middle of my back. Weighing in at 13.5 pounds of fury, it's
Milhouse!
He's a
force to reckoned with. Hailing from Back of a Pickup Truck in
Springfield, Oregon, this kitty has claws. Apartment living has
mellowed him
out quite a bit, but we all know that it's only a matter of time
until someone really gets hurt. Handle with care.
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