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I’m heating my dinner in the microwave when a new message pops up on my phone. A photo. Then another one, and another one.
These were my favorites. Thoughts?
There are three photos. One long haired grey cat, absolutely gorgeous, a fat tabby, and a white cat with blue eyes.
I love the grey cat,I write.
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Me too, but long hair… it will be all over the house.
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True… the white cat is also beautiful.
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Yes, but he seemed a little skittish. I think I like the tabby.
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He seems like he likes to eat… higher cat food costs. Lol!
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He’s cute… he was very friendly. Besides, I like curvy cats.
A smile stretches across my face and it catches me by surprise. I haven’t smiled much these past few weeks. November has just rolled in, and the days are gloomy. I’ll get kicked out of my place soon, and I still don’t have a job. Yet somehow, Blake manages to make me forget about all that and smile.
Tabby, it is then,I write.I think I’ll go for the black cat.
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It was very fun cat shopping with you! :)
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Bye. :)
