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Platinum's Purrfect Care: Book Two, Platinum and the Fiery Furball

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  Chapter 1: The Fiery Arrival Platinum lay in her usual spot by the window, her fluffy body soaking in the warmth of the sun. Outside, the world bustled—dogs on leashes, cars rolling by, birds flitting between branches—but Platinum paid no mind. This was her kingdom, and from her perch, she watched it all with a lazy flick of her tail. Life was peaceful. Life was perfect. Until the box arrived. Heather walked through the front door, balancing a small crate in her arms. The moment she set it down, the house filled with a sharp, angry hiss. Platinum’s ears perked, and she turned her head, eyeing the crate with suspicion. Something inside it was not happy. Heather crouched beside the crate and slowly unlatched the door. A blur of orange fur shot out like a tiny fireball, streaking across the room and wedging itself under the couch. A low, warning growl followed. “Well,” Heather sighed, dusting off her hands. “That went about as well as I expected.” Platinum leaped down from her perch...
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Platinums Purrfect Care: Book One, Platinum and the Shy Cat

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   Platinum lay in the window, basking in the warm sunlight that poured in, her green eyes watching the world outside. Dogs were being walked—some big, some small, all pulling their owners in different directions—but Platinum didn't mind. She was a house cat. She had no need for the excitement of the outside world. Her food bowl was always full, her favorite blanket was right next to her, and the fire crackled softly in the corner of the room. With a slow, graceful stretch, Platinum arched her back and yawned, her tail flicking lazily. The world outside was bustling, but here, inside, she had everything she needed. She turned around and settled back down, curling into a perfect little ball of contentment. Life, for Platinum, was purrfect. No worries, just warmth, love, and plenty of time for naps. Platinum's home was warm and full of love, a cozy haven where she could enjoy the quiet rhythms of her days. The living room had soft, plush furniture, with a large window overlookin...
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