I left the bottom door open this morning, and all of a sudden there was a fat, purring kitty in my room. I don't know who he belongs to, but I think he wanted to stay with me. So I let him for a while. He explored a bit, rolled on his back, and purred to be pet.
I miss my kitties.
I did something unusual for me and did give over my phone number.
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