This is her by the way:
Awww cute!
My parents had a cat that lived to be 20 years old. It was fine and then about a hour later her organs all just started shutting down.
I was 18 when the cat died. I used to carry the poor thing around by the neck when I was a kid, it was a very tolerant cat.
My cat Abby, she's four years old now.
And my dog Donut, my younger brother named him (my brother was four at the time). He's wearing a Schmacko's bandanna
. He's nine years old tomorrow. And he still acts exactly the same as he did when he was a puppy. Except now when he tries to keep up with my younger brothers and sisters he pulls a muscle in his leg, it's the same muscle football player injure all the time.
I also have a turtle and three birds but they wouldn't meet the spy criteria, one bird is bald, one lays eggs all year round, and the other one doesn't stop talking.
The Turtle
cat toys are a waste of money on him. Wah.
I give my cat McDonalds toys my younger brothers and sisters don't want anymore. And she only plays with one of them, an old octopus. She treats it as her kill, she's not smart enough to catch anything alive(which is a good thing).