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"Left with no choice, Koga had to fall asleep with his body straight like a rod and his arms crossed over his chest. Margot would then sprawl under Koga’s chin, slowly crushing his throat. When he awoke in the morning, his mouth would be filled with fur."

"Eight? That’s a delicate age, when they’re just starting to dip their toes
into senior cathood, but you’re handling it all so irresponsibly."

"It was evening, dinnertime for humans, and therefore, it must also be
dinnertime for cats."

first-time caller got annoying; ግራጫ ቃጭሎች is unreadable in the state i'm in; lolita is lolita. save me cats, i guess.