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I had a big a big floofy tail cat. She was actually a little cat with a floofy tail and sort of a lion's mane. I adopted her, but apparently she was really sick. Either they didn't know, or they didn't tell me. Her name was Lola. She was beautiful.
I had to have her put to sleep on my birthday. She was loving and sweet right up to the end. I loved that kitty to pieces.
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