a river of stones- 7.6.11

The second I place my hand on the doorknob, Shadow is right there at my ankles,
intent on making his escape. I want to tell him it’s a wild world out there
for cats, with a hungry band of coyotes roaming nightly,and that I’m only
keeping him indoors for his own good, but would he believe me?

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