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I had been living in a number of homes for about 4 years but my people kept returning me and giving me stupid names like Scooters. About 2 and a half years ago my bad owner gave me to a hospital to be put to sleep, that sounded fun until I found out it meant no more belly rubs. Luckily the doctor took my bad owner's money and kept me living in the clinic. The girls there played with me and I lived in a lil steel box for 6 months. That sucked casue Im big bold and need my space. One of the girls who brought me food put me in her car and drove me to Trojan's house. He pet me and fed me and I decided he would be my new foodbringer and source of bellyrubs. In return I would sleep in his bed and provide him with company since he didn't have women to bring him food like I did at the shelter. Now I live with Trojan and his Lady, I prefer sleeping with her but so does Trojan so I must step on his face in the morning to get him to move out of my spot.I like to shit just outside the litterbox. I dont know why but it's fun.