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I finally decided on a name for my new kitteh.  So from now on, her full name will be Mon Petit Coeur, which in English translates into my little heart.  Because really, she’s like my baby, and I love the way she lets me kiss her nose- a week ago, she would barely let me kiss her forehead.

Since Mon Petit Coeur might be a bit long for regular conversation, I’m also going to nickname her Môme (or sparrow) after Edith Piaf avec the variations mona o mimi.

So without further interruption or random anecdotes, Mon Petit Coeur:

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You no can has my ball… Whatchu lookin at?

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Why you up dere?

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Oh… hai.  I are trying to get ball.

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My tongue… it are huge… I would make a great seduck… seducktre… I are hot

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It are mine.  I know look direktly at camera.  It will take my soul.

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I are look good from any direktion.