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When Ralph came to live with us when he was seven months old, we thought for a while he was a placid, unflappable sort of chap. We were told he ‘didn’t bat an eye-lid’ when cats would run through his old garden.
It was only a few months in, when he started to relax, that he exhibited behaviour that c…
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