This morning I was awakened by Zebedee yowling up a blue streak. This is unusual because Zeb is a gentle, sweet, quiet kitty and not the howling, banshee brat that is Latch. Zeb does not meow. Not for food. Not to go outside. Not to get me to stop making that godawful racket with my flute. For Zeb meowing is used in one situation only -- to tell us
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