Chelsea is my cat. She came to me on September 9th. I was shocked by it when we first met. At that time, it was very skinny and very young, and it was being "held" by my two-year-old nephew, who was pinching his neck and holding it in a very distressing manner. It didn't even cry out, but my nephew was shouting something excitedly. I glanced over and thought my nephew was running toward me with a rag in his hands. Although it is a cat, it is by no means a simple cat! This can be seen from the name it gives itself.
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