Pepper is my cat. I've had her for 16 (!) years . I was six and my best friend who lived down the street was moving to another town. Pepper is an outdoor cat and always hung around by our house, so my friend and her family decided she would probably be happier to stay with us than to move with them. Pepper was an unenthusiastic mother before we got her, so I place her age at an estimated 18 years old.
These days she is old and has gone a little bonkers, but she seems quite happy. She spends all day on my parents bed, though she comes down the stairs and sticks her face through the bannister railing to say hello when someone comes home. She has become much more cuddly in her old age and purrs the moment someone begins petting her. I love her.
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hey STEPH! i remembered what that kooky eyed pic of pepper reminds me of. the f-ed up hyena ,ed, from lion king! scary.
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