This is Jake, my cat for quite a few years. I no longer have him and sometimes I miss him. He had a sweet disposition and was always ready to eat. Not surprising, he weighed 18 pounds. He also had short legs and the back ones toed out, so he looked a little funny from the back view when he walked. He was also quite long in the body, sort of like a feline dachshound. He was my alarm clock,since his tummy woke him early. It's pretty hard to sleep in with a 18 pound cat sitting on your chest meowing. Thank you Jake for the company and love for those years.
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