And still I want to be my cat. (Surely - not my dog, 'cause I don' t think that he has a very good life with me as his 'person'.) But my happy-go-lucky cat - yes, I suppose it would be nice enough (but not the smaller one, she is too dissatisfied with everything and miaows too much). I wouldn't have to fight for things I don't have any interest in. I wouldn't have to try ti live with people around me. I could just sleep all day long, go for carefree walks and eat a lot of nasty food with some occasional cases when I would get something delicious. My life would be much more easier and simplier. But for now instead of being an animal with fur and four legs I'm sticking with the facts and two cats.

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