Sixto looks so much like the late Dupree that I have a hard
time not calling him by that name. He is quite different in personality from
Dupree, being much more outgoing, and not at all afraid of loud noises, like
vacuum cleaners and thunder. Since his fur has grown so long, he resembles him
even more. It’s like having the ghosted of Dupree around, friendly-like.
A significant difference in appearance is their tails. Sixto
has the longest tail I have ever seen on a domestic cat. He looks like a lemur,
holding it straight up. As you can see, Dupree curled his up like a plume. In
both cases, there is feline pride displayed, swanning around in front of us
poor humans with our puny
two legs and nothing to wave behind us, having lost our tails thousands of years
ago, victims of evolution.
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