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We spend our evenings relaxing in the den until trouble arrives. We anticipate you can guess who brings trouble into our midst.
Just as the humans settled onto the couches, the sound of thundering paws echoed off the den walls. Maybe he thought he serves as the main act for the evening’s entertainment. Or, perhaps, he simply could not abide in the peace and quiet. Regardless, Typhoon’s arrival set off a flurry of activity.
Chaos reigned. Fun happened. Fur flew. And the humans were thoroughly entertained. Really. They told us that we were too much. Can you believe that? With order reinstated, Cheoah opted to conserve energy until the next set of “games” happen.
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