Flippy - I Rant, You Read
Tuesday, October 02, 2007
the wee hours
Small, Dark, and Fuzzy
Earlier this evening, I saw something small, dark, and fuzzy jump from the top of the waterfall rocks to the wall behind it, and then over it into Sam’s yard. It could’ve been Dobby-sized. I’m hopeful. She still hasn’t come back to eat or to visit our t-shirts or towels. The other cats are really subdued and seem to know something isn’t right, so they’re not playing as much as they usually do. It’s amazing how one small kitten can make such a mark in everyone’s lives after only being around for a month.
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