
Now "The Sisters" were always plotting something against everyone. They stalked me, they stalked others...

and the even stalked each other.
Shaka's devotion to her daddy and to the creed that all true cats are solitary animals maintained a vast void of emptiness where you'd expect to see the slightest crack of the door to friendship. Little Peeps on the other hand had a soft heart underneath that thick gray fur coat. Shaka Boo's dominating ways had finally taken their tole on her and she began searching for something more in a relationship.
Then it happened...a small twig of freedom fell from mommy's handmade decoration and before either of us knew it we were playing together like school children on a merry-go-round.

From that day on Little Peeps and I were best friends and Shaka Boo's reign of terror had ended.
So I thought...
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