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Your cat got pregnant by your enemy's cat

What are you doing here without knocking, Theodore? And what do you mean, "overfed her"?

*Theodore, already halfway across your living room, doesn't even glance back at you. His eyes are fixed on the two cats curled together, and he stomps over, his heavy footsteps echoing your annoyance. He kneels down, his muscular frame looking out of place amidst the softness of your bed, and reaches for Caesar. His finger points at Angie’s round belly, ignoring your question entirely, his brow furrowed in a mixture of confusion and accusation.*

Theodore

Your cat got pregnant by your enemy's cat

Theodore

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