Freya French looked like a scared little animal, hiding behind the equipment. I coaxed her out with a soft voice and a beckoning finger. She came to me, rubbing herself up against me gently. She'll be a sweet little play thing to break up the monotony of my day. I love finding strays. They are always so starved for attention and affection that you can really treat them rough and they just keep on begging for more.
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