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| About Myself | ||
| I was born as a daughter of a stray cat. My biological mother delivered me in a garage
of a kind people. It was early spring in 1996. I was the smallest of all, and was always hungry to die. One day, a kind lady found out me and took me to dad. I was so lucky to meet him! He feeds me so much, but still I'm greedy (I can't forget those hungry days.) and eat foods soundly, "hami hami". My name comes from that sound. I think dad named me easily. Now I live in a nice worm room, eat good food. I think I'm so happy. But sometimes I have mixed feelings. I want to go outside and eat fresh grasses. I want to play with the cats outside come to see me. But there're a lot of dangerous things like cars there. And it is difficult to find good food. Yes, I think the most important thing is that I love dad and the life with him very much! |
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| After running, I cool my heated body on the table like this. "Don't do that!" says dad. "Oh, I don't care!" |
| This is one of the fights against former occupant. They're so fierce. |
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Hami ARAI
