Every once in a while I hear this weird gravelly crying.
And it’s the cat, at the sliding glass door, looking intently at birds.
She sounds like a squirrel.
May 2, 2008
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Every once in a while I hear this weird gravelly crying.
And it’s the cat, at the sliding glass door, looking intently at birds.
She sounds like a squirrel.
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