


my name is otis. at least that is my new name. not sure if i even had a name before the people came and rescued me. now i have a name and a warm place to live. i have my own personal cat to torture and two biddies for sisters. i have new people too. they scratch my belly and ears, talk nice to me and make me wear a thing that covers my manhood. even though i snore and fart, they love me.

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