Cats
Spirited creatures furred from head to toe. Soft skin-like finger pads that traverse the house. Their claws sharpened in their most natural state. They yearn for food and adventure. They don't bow to anyone yet demand for food. They are loved by some and hated by others. I think they're quite swell. The way their large, beady eyes draw the attention to them. Tis not the whiskers nor the nose, but the windows to the soul that draw the most attention. They were made for attention and attention was made for them. They are the stars of the show. The Cats.
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