Fergus, the baby of the family
I'm still not convinced that Fergus wasn't a very small human in a convincing cat costume. He had a quirky habit of sleeping in odd positions that made everybody laugh. Content to plod around the house allowing everyone to adore him, Fergus liked to hang out with me, but my mum was his favourite person in the world, and he could often be found wherever she was.
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