Double Retired wrote:
More on cats...
When I married my bride she had two cats. One of them followed
me around. She wasn't acting like a dog, she was acting like a clingy girlfriend. The feelings were mutual!
Yes, it's true. Mollie the Cat was a brazen hussy! And I was dropped like a dirty sock by her, only considered good enough to dish out kibble and clean out the cat box. And during her final days (she lived to be 20 and a half years old) I was a convenient person to barf on.
Even considering all of that, I do miss her. But I miss her sister even more!
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Yes. That one!
"What a long strange trip it's been" - from Truckin' by the Grateful Dead