I. Am. Gus. I am a cat. A (Russian) Peterbald to be exact. But I am not totally bald. I have some rat like fur on my back, and some really soft velvet on my paws and face. This is a picture of me when I was a small kitten, still together with my mom and my littermates. Now I live with my “brother”, Oscar. I am older by a month, so I am sort of still in charge. But now that we are full grown, he is bigger than I. I love him. He keeps me from being lonely, and he keeps me warm. You will have to check out his tab to learn more about him. Back to me. I am technically a cat, but I think I am a person. I talk a lot. I don’t think they know what I am saying, but they do “meow” back to me — if that is what you want to call it. Anyway, I think I am the center of the universe, and you should too. I will answer to Gus, Gussy, Guspants, Goose, Baby Gus, Boo Boo Goose and various other less, um, dignified names my owner uses for me. She gives me treats, so I have to indulge her a bit.
Hey Julie!!! This is VERY heartfelt and kinda weird and cringe!! Good job!
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