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I may have nothing else to blog about...but I'm always ready to talk about my cats!

This is Duncan, he was a little over 1 year old in this picture (about 2 1/2 now).  Duncan was the last kitten in his litter who still needed a home.  I wasn't sure how Toby would react to me adopting another cat, but they got along pretty well (which led to me adopting even more cats...I'll save that for another Friday).  Duncan grew like a weed—finally topped out at about 13-14 pounds.  Twice as big as my smallest cat!  He's a brown ticked tabby, and was unfazed by our dogs (a 55 lb. border collie mix and an 80 lb. Austrailan shepard/collie mix).  Thus the name Duncan, which means "brown warrior."  However, he really isn't that fierce.  When I adopted a litter of kittens he was amazingly gentle playing with them, and when he gets mad has a tendancy to sniff in annoyance rather than hiss.  He loves to watch everything with those big, round eyes.  In this picture he is on the top tier of one of the cat towers, surveying his domain.

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Date: 07/08/2006 Views: 21