Cats are like a bag of peanuts, You can't have just one!: My many cats (Paperback)
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9781705891797 - David Robert James: Cats are like a bag of peanuts, You can't have just one!: My many cats (Paperback)
David Robert James

Cats are like a bag of peanuts, You can't have just one!: My many cats (Paperback) (2020)

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Language: English. Brand new Book. I had many duties to do over my life, but one was a pleasure, gave me hours of companionship, and that was my fatherly duties to my many cats, who loved me, probably more, than I loved them. I remember them by their names, but cherish them by their individual personalities! from my first cat, Tiger, who taught me how to love cats, through the many in-between, to the three cats I have today, I have learned much about cats They came in all colors, designs, and war paint, from all jet Black to Golden Blonde, all White to all Orange, Cashew bodies with Brown feet and tails, Striped all over with White feet, or Black and White, dressed up in coat and tails, like a Tuxedo. And their eyes, what eyes, standing out in elegance, with colors that ranged from brilliant blue, to jet black, greenish to bright orange. When they looked at you through their slitted eyes, you might think they were reading your mind. If you loved them enough, you could almost, well actually, read their minds! "Where have you been, your late getting home to feed me" you might get a thought of. "Are you alright tonight, you don't look happy", they might send you, as they run up onto your lap. They make liars out of people who think they are dumb animals, and we owners, who are owned by them, have realized soon after our first cat, that they are anything but dumb! So it became evident on that morning, when I recently woke up from a dream about my many cats, that I had to tell their story, which will of course be somewhat entwined with mine! As I remembered them, they will each have their own chapter or will share a chapter with their mates, other cats who lived together, and some times, a bird or dog's! I will start my first chapter with my first cat, Tigger, and continue each chapter with their names, and hope I can remember all of them. I hope the reader will enjoy finding out about all of my "Peanuts", as much as I will about telling about them.
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9781705891797 - Cats are like a bag of peanuts, You can't have just one!: My many cats David Robert James Author

Cats are like a bag of peanuts, You can't have just one!: My many cats David Robert James Author

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ISBN: 9781705891797 bzw. 1705891799, vermutlich in Englisch, Independently published, Taschenbuch, neu.

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I had many duties to do over my life, but one was a pleasure, gave me hours of companionship, and that was my fatherly duties to my many cats, who loved me, probably more, than I loved them. I remember them by their names, but cherish them by their individual personalities! from my first cat, Tiger, who taught me how to love cats, through the many in-between, to the three cats I have today, I have learned much about cats They came in all colors, designs, and war paint, from all jet Black to Golden Blonde, all White to all Orange, Cashew bodies with Brown feet and tails, Striped all over with White feet, or Black and White, dressed up in coat and tails, like a Tuxedo. And their eyes, what eyes, standing out in elegance, with colors that ranged from brilliant blue, to jet black, greenish to bright orange. When they looked at you through their slitted eyes, you might think they were reading your mind. If you loved them enough, you could almost, well actually, read their minds! Where have you been, your late getting home to feed me you might get a thought of. Are you alright tonight, you don't look happy, they might send you, as they run up onto your lap. They make liars out of people who think they are dumb animals, and we owners, who are owned by them, have realized soon after our first cat, that they are anything but dumb! So it became evident on that morning, when I recently woke up from a dream about my many cats, that I had to tell their story, which will of course be somewhat entwined with mine! As I remembered them, they will each have their own chapter or will share a chapter with their mates, other cats who lived together, and some times, a bird or dog's! I will start my first chapter with my first cat, Tigger, and continue each chapter with their names, and hope I can remember all of them. I hope the reader will enjoy finding out about all of my Peanuts, as much as I will about telling about them.
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