Fargo's Story

I was in a shelter, and they said I was a "stray" whatever that is. They figured I was 5 months old, and I was in this little box and couldn't play like I like and was pretty mad. Mom saw me and said "I want YOU". and that was it. She liked my "looks" and "spunk". So I came here with her, skinny as a beanpole, and scared of my new roomie, Mozie, but she perservered and Mozie and I are best of friends, sleep together, and I'm getting bigger, fatter, and my coat is purfectly beautiful. I hear tales of my getting "neutered" soon, but don't know what that means, but it kind of scares me, but mommy won't let anything bad happen to me. Love my new home


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