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NEKO-NYA! Yup-nya! It’s about time I post in something typical that I like aside from anything you’ll see and find inside a computer-nya: CATS-NYA!

Mikan-chan, youngest of the two cats I have, and the daughter of Vanilla-san.

Yeah, that’s a lame name for a cat, more lame than the mandarin citrus box it implies. But aside from the black and white blotches she got from her mom, RIGHT, SHE’S ORANGE. And no, she doesn’t look like orange sundae when you look at her from afar. I’m expecting her to give birth in a matter of months since that stupid cat from the first floor raped the highlights out of her (no wonder she didn’t come back for around a day or two…).

And strange enough, she still tries to get milk from her mom’s now obsolete mammary glands…

Vanilla-san, eldest of the two cats, and mom of Mikan-chan. STOP IT! DON’T LICK THE DAMN CAMERA!

This is Vanilla-san. No, not Vanilla-chan, but Vanilla-san. I can’t call her that anymore since she’s older in cat years than I am. And she’s a proud mom of Mikan-chan too, though I sometimes can’t get it when she lets Mikan have some breastfeeding. I got her name from the majority color that I saw on her fur: White. I should probably toss in the fact that I was watching Galaxy Angel when I first found her, too…

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