MeeraKai and Wicket
"There are no ordinary cats." -Colette
Monday, December 04, 2006
Hungry for the sea
Why
were they crying so loudly? Neither are especially vocal, but this afternoon they cried and cried and swam among my legs, and beseeched me for...
something!
I gave each a rub on the head, and went back to stirring my New England Clam Chowder.
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