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xxxxxxxxxJo was curled up in her bed, content to nap the day away. But the owner of the shop had other plans as she scooped up Jo from her napping spot. Jo let out an indignant mew before the owner started scratching just under her chin, the perfect spot that always turned her into a pile of purring goo, to apologize for interrupting Jo's nap. Jo was placed gently in a bed similar to her own in the front window but she was already awake so she went to the glass and decided to play bop the human on the head. It was a game she made up, every time someone walked by on the sidewalk she would place her small furry paw over their head or heart and declare 'dead' to herself. However her game stopped when she saw a man stop in front of the puppy section of the window. Mentally she scoffed, of course. Everyone went for the puppies and left the kittens to sit in the window until they died. Yet he didn't spot what he waned in the puppies and came over to the kittens. Seeing as her peers were napping Jo took the opportunity to hopefully get adopted. She moved onto her back paws and placed both her small paws over his hand on the glass and let out a cute little mew that he couldn't fully hear through the glass. But it had worked and he headed into the store and straight over to her. Jo sprinted over to her and almost face planted into the side of the cage they were in. She moved her front paws onto the edge of the box and puled herself up as much as she could (which wasn't much) to look up at him. She let out another mew and swatted at his hand, demanding to be picked up.
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