My roommate, Stella the Cat, has many toys. Does she like these toys? It's hard to say. I've never really seen her play with them. Since we moved (well, Mary and Michael moved while I tagged along) the toys have been arranged in a nice, neat row in front of the "fireplace." There are about 30 of them guarding me as I sack out on the sofa bed.
They talk to me at night.
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