My sister Marie got a kitten for her11th birthday. She named it fluffy, I call him furball. One day Marie ran screaming through the house, ‘Fluffy’ had left her a nice little pressie, a dead mouse. It took ages for ‘Fluffy’ to be trained to deposit the dead bodies in a place that was easy to clean (the bath). Marie kept finding dead birds and mice in her room. Yes, kittens can kill.
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