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@squishysquid

You are indeed correct! I remember growing up, every cat my Mom ended up bringing home I named Fluffy... CRAZY farm cats. You know the one's...WILD cats. Like...claw your eye's out cats... They always seemed to run away, and I can remember in my young "naive" child mind being devastated that they never came back. It wasn't until MANY year's later, that my Mom told me the truth about the "runaways"... they either got returned to whatever "country road" they were found on, or the time my Grandfather didn't check his truck before starting it...

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Anyway... tell your husband, "good for him!" Just don't name them Fluffy... might not be a good idea lol...