Thinking of Cats
I wonder what the future might hold as I know my past few months have not been easy. I look down at my cat's face whose head is resting on his paw, He'll be dreaming about tuna for sure. Although in the case he was chasing the bird, he wished he would be the one to lay down the law with his claw. But alas his feathered friend climbed up the wall. As he lays upon the brown speckled dots you would think they were rocks,
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