In the purr of a lazy housecat on a breezy summer afternoon is the faint whisper of the lion's roar. Unchallenged, this beast with velvet coat and marshmallow paws is the soul of serenity. But do not be deceived! In the blink of an eye, rapier claws and razor teeth will answer the call of danger. A loving hand is all he asks. His purr is all he has to give. –Glenn Reyna |
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