There once lived a cat called Kitty.
She used to spend her time in the night under a warm carpet in the terrace of a home of some nice people. She loved that spot because she felt protected and safe. The terrace had unpainted rough walls. So this was where she scratched her back. You know cats can't reach their backs with their paws or tongue. So this was Kitty's option when she felt like a good massage at the end of a day of roaming. The terrace had a few nice potted plants. She wondered if the owner of the home would mind if she pawed some of the plants. But for now, she was happy with the arrangement.
During the day, she usually set out to meet her friends in the local area. They used to meet in a common place not far off. There was Crackly, with a number of orange spots on her fur. Then there was Tickly, who was always happy. Tintiny was the one everyone made fun of because she was actually a funny cat.
She always used to make others laugh with her antics. Rocky was the one whom they are turned to when they wanted to know where are the best fishing, sunbathing and happening spots. Dandly was the sober one, always full of life advises when one was in a remorse mood. Well. they all made up a nice gang and Kitty was happy with them.
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