The cat has crossed the Pacific to join us in Hawaii. He traveled in a large carrier, as cargo, in a jet. I had expected him to be traumatized, wild-eyed, resentful, angry, withdrawn. But, he looked at me through the chrome grill of his cage, blinked his eyes and said, "What took you so long? I was wondering where you'd gone to."
He's like that. A cat of few words.
Sunday, January 27, 2008
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Superb site.
Very kind of you, Austere. Warms my heart. Thank you. Come again. Alice
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