Now the next challenge.... shoot the crap outa the thing.... It won't love you if you don't take it out and exercise it...feed it... clean it...carry it... the thing wants a relationship with you man... I can read it in the pictures.... indulge your gun!... love your gun.... 
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"Under the table Greebo sat and washed himself. Occasionally he burped.
Vampires have risen from the dead, the grave and the crypt, but have never managed it from the cat."
"Greebo turned upon Granny Weatherwax a yellow-eyed stare of self-satisfied malevolence, such as cats always reserve for people who don't like them, and purred. Greebo was possibly the only cat who could snigger in purr"
Greebo the Cat - Terry Pratchett "Witches Abroad"
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