Seosaimhin is sitting in my lap being fuzzy. As siamese go, she's the "hold me, pet me, wear me, love me" sort rather than the "Aha! I knew that finger would come off!" type. She's a a talking and a massive converser as well, but is best known for using her fuzz to unfair advantage. Now she needs the other sort of advantage, flea season is in and I
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