Our first cat as a couple, a small, talkative black and white tom, and the only cat I know who had the knack of comfortably riding across peoples' shoulders. He also appeared to have the skill of teleportation (appearing mysteriously in our bedroom, despite having been outside the house; or seeming to have jumped over a wall to escape a ferocious roaring incinerator, only to later be found locked in the garden shed. He was tragically run over.
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