Thoughts of a woman from Jerusalem
I met this lovely red tabby cat on the way home from work today.
I decided to go closer.
“If I can’t see you, does that mean you can’t see me?”
“Oh, all right. I guess you’re OK, then.”
(The Carnival of the Cats will be up at Meryl’s later today. Yay, Tig and Gracie!)
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