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Oz is a black cat who belongs to my nextdoor neighbour. I was playing with him and he is sooooo funny. When I wriggle his toy in the bush he leaps into the bush and searches for it. Meanwhile I take the toy out of the bush and it is so hilarious.

Yassy75

@Yassy75

My name is Yasmine. I am 8 years old. I live with my mum and our two cats, Rocket and Abbi. My dad and the rest of my family live in Margate, a place in England still in the south but at the seaside. I wear glasses and have blonde hair, that is very long. My eyes are hazel.

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