Loomis was my neighbor’s cat. He was old as dirt, and deaf as a post. He was skinny as a rail, and weighed next to nothing. He was very skittish, and unwary of new faces, but he took to me right away. He loved getting ear-scratchies from me. For whatever reason, he adopted me. Literally. You hear that all the time in regards to cats, but this
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