Stanley has been acting really strange lately. He's always been a little strange, but lately it's more than normal. Shara found him laying like this in our office. No posing. No enticing. This is just how he is. Then in the blink of an eye, he takes of running 95 miles an hour and jumps up the wall, and will meow for 20 minutes. Then he'll attack Shara's legs and feet at night and draw blood. He has food. He gets (some) attention. His litter box, for the most part, is clean. He gets turkey. I don't get it. He's just...strange.
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