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This is the story of Stripes Jr. and to start off I will say he was a great cat. He was a tom and did not like living inside, he was one of those cats who just wanted to be outside. He got in many fights being the tom that he was and by the time he left he looked pitiful. He lived to be 13-15 years old, not sure on the exact time. But within that time he lived he roamed, he apparently must have fallen in love with hash, he fathered many kittens, and he even took care of some kittens. It would probably be hard to make this a long post as I am only 15 and am writing about my mom's cat. I want to make this as a dedication to Stripes. Thank you.