On our way back from our Thanksgiving travels, we had been in the car forEVER, and mama and dada finally decided we needed to stop and walk around. We went to a mall because it was cold and dark outside, and I needed to just walk. Well, I walked right in to a toy store, and was looking at the stuffed animals. Suddenly, I yelled, "Naaa!" (my way of meow-ing). I grabbed my cat and took off toward the door. They tried to bring me back, but I kept trying to go. So we gave the goofy red headed kid at the counter some money, and they said Naa could go with us. I figured out that day that Naa knows how to clap, and I love giving Naa hugs and kisses.
But then Naa ran away last week. We were all so sad. We have a new Naa now, and it seems to be working out ok. At least the new Naa knows how to clap, too. None of my other stuffed animals do that! :) Think I can hold on to this one for a while?
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