Poor Duke has never been featured. I adopted Duke in 1998 from the animal shelter in College Station. He came home with me a scrawny, not-so-cute kitty. And was the first man in my life. 17 years later, he still greets me every day and sleeps on my pillow. He is still picky about who he is around, but he loves these kids more than imaginable. Some of the pictures I share send shivers through people, because he has been known to turn on people at the drop of a hat. But he has never "seriously" turned on the kids, despite tail pulling, hair pulling, stepping on and using him as a pillow. The kids will always make room for and fight over who gets to sit by Duke-ling.
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