“You can’t shake your white cat because your white cat is you.
You can’t hide from your white cat because your white cat hides with you.”
The Cat Inside, 1986
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Ickushouse 
I like your webpage. Might I suggest jingle ball and ribbon? They are my favorite. And shadows. I also like cloud. It is good for sleeping and puking on, but I try not to puke too much because that makes momma/partner/goddess sad.
Greetings, Tigercat.
Ickus is warmed by your kind service to the goddess but respectfully advises that your digestive needs prevail in the way of cloud.
My white cat was the devilish Klaus. Who’s your white cat?
Greetings, Auntie.
O, you are clever.
This ontological question Ickus cannot answer, but Ickus has faith that Yum-Yum is.