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Bo Bo


Leave the holiday lights alone. Or we can find you a new home. My leg is not a scratching post. All these little things add up to the most. Go to sleep all day. Later we can play. My phone charger cord is not a chew toy. It causes stress not joy. You jump on my coffee pot. You can knock over the fan I thought. You are a four legged menace. Your hyperactiveness is relentless. Don't mess with the contents of my purse. Or my anger is dispursed. Running around the room makes it worse. © Harmony Sapphire.All rights reserved. (Dedicated to the rascal menace that is my cat Bo Bo.)
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