Indy was my cat friend. I usually refer to him as a "kitty", but that was a euphemism; Indy was a male cat in his prime, fast, strong, fierce, a hunter, a killer. He was muscled & tried his best to intimidate me, his "mom". I'm sure he didn't think of me as mom so much as "that female with thumbs who can open food packets & doors, but not
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