Kitty is a boy and his name is Hitler. He loves to play. When I lose him, I look in my closet and he is always there, sleeping in my clothes basket.
Shelby and Hitler love each other now.
Shelby is a little rough occasionally so sometimes Hitler runs away from his wanna-be mommy. She doesn't realize that her paw is as big as he is. She means well.
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