They are trying to kill me, the evidence
The suspect, I say the suspect, but I know he did it because I can formally identify the bastard.
My crime, I was not stroking him correctly and then upon clawing my arm, I moved him and as soon as I took his photo, he went down to my arm, in what I assumed meant he was going to apologise, no, the git went and bit my other arm
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Its good to be crazy Sometimes 
Such love… š
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such pain
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Lol poor you! š
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It hurt
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