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 | | Like most kittens, he moved at a skittering, tumbling, run on his sprints around the house, not entirely unlike Elroy "Crazylegs" Hirsch had moved on the football field. |
 | | When I came home for visits, Elroy was the most forward lap-cat I'd ever seen, thrilled to sit next to or on any of us, drop his eyes to half-mast, and rumble. |
 | | Talking with her later that day, my mom also mentioned that his taste for wet food was undiminished, and that he still knew not to beg her for it, but only to look hopefully expectant when she had the can in her hands. |
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