I am the great human pretzel
The greatly maligned kettle has died. No one knows how it happened. One small, skilful tabby admits to nothing. The Cats’ Father who thrashes about blindly in the kitchen when he’s writing also claims no wrongdoing. One more thing lost.
The Pet, that peace-keeping force of a dog who glued our lives together and kept all the neighbourhood pets from taking to gang life and thuggery…
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