I'm the most Clever Cat in the whole world. I used to live in a very decent family for a long time (childhood and teenhood). My master was an accountant, he worked from home. I liked spending time on his desk and always sat (sometimes falling asleep) on his most important reports. I've learned a thing or two from him. Now I live with That Fat Cow on the highest floor of the building called Penthouse. Well, that's My Penthouse now, because I never leave, but She does. I miss her very often. When She is away, She leaves a Bodyguard for me. The bodyguard speakes Russian and I have to pretend that I understand her by purring for a while and when she expects least I bite her! I love to bite and scrach!
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