Oh gee. Sometimes I go too far. I have referred to myself as a puppy type of person before: jumping, biting, yapping, and playing. Or maybe a kitten going on a rip (a cat zoomie). Watch out for flying claws. But I'm filled with love and concern for so many people. Probably too much. I wear myself out with love. When I crash I'm filled with anxiety. I need to take a nap. I need more toys.
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