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I grew up on a farm and every morning for about 4 months my dad would walk out to get the cows. He was followed by a pig with a hernia, a sheep, two dogs and several cats. He would go about a mile and call "Come Boss Come Boss" then turn around and walk back, Followed by the pig the sheep the dogs the cats and the cows.
Tastyfrzz · 61-69, M
@hippyjoe1955 The old cat would follow me when she was really pregnant. Tennishoes was a Maine Coon, about fifteen pounds and very fluffy. Was great in the winter. I'd wrap her around my neck and she'd just sit there purring.