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I rescued a half dead kitten from a cage in a yucky pet shop the first day I moved off to college. After she grew up, she would do the same thing- anything you threw she'd bring it right back and drop it at your feet and then just stare up at you until you threw it again. If we went on a walk or jogging she would follow right behind us, just like a dog. No matter how far we went.
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