I’m getting soft in my old age

There once was a tiger striped cat. This cat died a million deaths, revived and lived a million lives. And he was owned by various people who he really didn’t care for. The cat wasn’t afraid to die. Then one day the cat became a stray cat, which meant he was free. He met a white female cat, and the two of them spent their days together happily. Well years past and the white cat grew weak and died of old age. The tiger striped cat cried a million times. Then he died too, except this time he didn’t come back to life.

That’s a good story.

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