
I was afraid he was going to try and bite me, but he was scared. I pet him and he calmed down. He even started purring, sort of. He makes strange noises, almost as if he were trying to talk. I asked him his name and he said "Bork" a few times, so that's what I'll call him.
Bork really likes strawberry ice cream and digging in dirt. I'd like to keep him, but I don't really have time for a pet, even one as unorthodox as Bork. I'll have to try and find someone to adopt him.
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