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Happiness is freshly washed sheets, a cool night and quietness.
When Bo, who cannot hardly meow but who can purr like a diesel, gets in bed with me in the morning and croons at me. It's sort of a meow forced through a purr, and it is the Morning Fat Cat Song, and it starts every day off right.
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