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| AC wandered
into our lives in Florida one day He was a very independent cat. We figured he had left home for some reason. It was impossible to keep him inside. He made himself comfy at our home and was always waiting for us in the morning or in time for dinner. |
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| We named him AC because he kept killing mice right outside our courtyard. We figured he was a pretty good 'attack cat'. |
Finally, he began to sleep inside and we felt better about his life. One day, though, someone dropped off a beautiful black angora cat. They just left her at our house with a note on her collar. It said "My name is Pandora". We kept her. AC and Pandora got along very well from the beginning but we wondered if AC really accepted another adult cat. |
| One day AC
didn't come home. We scoured the neighborhood for days. Never found him.
He was a great cat. This is a picture of AC on top of our jeep.
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We hope he found someone else to take care of. |
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