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Hi everybody!
I just wanted to say thanks to my new buddies for accepting, I love net-friends, they're the best! 
Anyways, ma's been going crazy about this new game "Guess the breed" so finally we have some net-money [I'm sorry about all those gifts, ma's sometimes too hostile
But gifts are cool, aren't they? ]
Today it's my lazy day, I've been sleeping all day downstairs, and have been occasionally stolen by my ma to cuddle, but I sneak down again to sleep more on "my" stool. Ma's thinking that there will be an outside night since I slept all night with my ma and all today, it's about 9 p.m. now at Iceland. I'm just getting so old 
Maybe there's a cat-party, and I'm the host, no just joking.
But anyways, my problem is still there, I hate she-cats, I can't stand them, the next door cat gets to pay, ma's not happy when I go there.
I get especially crazy if they enter my lawn, I sing, yodel and roar at them and get all puffed like a tiger, but fortunately I don't attack them because they usually end up leaving, not wanting to hear my yodeling. Unless it's the cat next door, I chase her and end up most of the time in a cat-fight, I can't even stand her if she's about 100 m. away, I get all yodely and must chase her. Ma thinks it's the same with dogs, our x-neighbours [that own my friend Fire] have a Mini Schnauzer that I can't stand, and I've known her since I was about 2-3 months old, and Eragon [ a Labrador pup that my ma's niece owns] came for a week and I couldn't care less, I occasionally slapped him if he was getting to excited or was licking me, but I just couldn't care more, but then again a male dog came previusly in May and I was very scared of him, but maybe that was because he ran to me and I was very shocked, I moved to the living room and ma was very sad.
Wow, sorry, ma's getting too talkative, must convince her to stop
I'm going to sleep more, whilst my ma will play a bit of Guess The Breed 
B.R.
Silver the snooze button
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