He eventually learned to eat on his own.
and do everything else. .
And then he grew up.
He's a beautiful cat ... but he attacks unprovoked, in the middle of the night when I'm walking to the bathroom. He also stalks me. He plays too, just doesn't know when to stop.
So, there you have it .. oh, and his real name is Weezer.
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