Everytime he "kills" a box, Barbara, I am happy because he isn't killing me!!!Sunday evening, I walked outside with Lilly and Murphy and our neighbors were jumping on our trampoline. While I was chatting with them, the Butter boy decided to pounce on me and I had blood pouring down my leg!!! All in "play", of course. He is a kitten at heart, although he is probably 6 or 7 years old at this point!
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