I’m sitting on my front porch with Little sipping coffee. This is one of her favorite morning things. People walk by with their dogs. Lots of dog walking goes on here.
I just realized that Little is the only non-pedigree animal in the whole neighborhood… except for the squirrels and birds.
Seriously, when I tell people I have a cat they ask me either what breed or was she expensive. No, really. It’s that kind of neighborhood.
I have yet to say that I rescued her from the squalor of an antique store and she was feral when I got her. But luckily she was young enough where she tolerated people. Or me at least. Barely.
I just realized how much I have in common with my cat.
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