Snoopy, and then Phoebe, the family cats. I\'ve always been under the paw.
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Large and fluffy, Worf owned me from when he was 12 weeks old (small and fluffy), and I got him from the Cat's Protection League, until two and a half years later when I moved house and he did a bunk and found somewhere else entirely to live. Dreadful monster ;-)
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Alexander the Huge; Xander who laughs in the face of danger then runs and hides til it goes away; Alexander, (metaphorical) son of Worf; He who is in charge in my house. My moggyboy. N\'awww.
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