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I did. It seemed very nice to me. I had three when I was a kid; named 'mummy cat' and 'baby cats' collectively. But we lived on the marshes and they were basically feral. Would disappear for days then emerge like Rambo out of the jungle with blood and guts and bodies of various mammals. My grandfather always like to give them a stroke when he came over and they'd tear his elderly skin to ribbons with impunity.
Pop over one day and find out what that's really like D: