I wrote up a version of this entry more than a year ago but never ended up posting it. This time, here goes:It's been a little more than two years now that I've had Moz. He's a cranky lovable 25-and-counting pound Maine Coon. I nearly gave him back after The Mauling the day after he came to live with me. He clawed me so hard that his claw husks were stuck to my pants leg; there was blood ...

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