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She slinks around with a wide-eyed look like, "Oh! Am I being too loud? Please don't mind me." When I say hello to her, she'll pause with that same wide-eyed look, until she thinks I'm done talking to her, then she scoots away again. She lives to eat, and not much else. In fact, while maintaining her facade of shyness, she has been known to hiss The Killer out of her food bowl and steal all of her treats, too. The fact that Bridget puts up with this is proof that The Shy One is really one dangerous, silent kitty. Her name is Tibby.

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i hate cats
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