Name: Kenny
Location: Chattanooga, TN
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What makes Kenny so mean?Kenny was purchased for me by my darling children when he was just a lad. What a sweet kitten he was at first! All big blue eyes and prickly whiskers. He was intended to comfort me through a period of illness. Instead he turned into a rabble rouser, a streak of lightning, a fighting banty -- in short, a mean kitty. Kenny has it in for the birds, the dogs, the scratching post, the squirrels, the other cats, the neighbors, and me. I believe these pictures fully illustrate the look he wears on his face most of the time -- ears laid back and haunches quivering. Photo
submitted by: E. McClung
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