we indulge ourselves just once more

ilkka the snow cat

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Connecticut-based jewelry monger, history buff, Mets fan. On the hum-drum side, call me a lauded poet, novelist and ghost-writer. (That's right, I haunt prose.)
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2 Responses to we indulge ourselves just once more

  1. aubrey says:

    My parents have a ‘torbie’ (half tabby/half tortoiseshell) cat who is rather sizeable – her name is Aubrey – a fine name.

    Anyway, should she try and hide under a couch or bed, what was once a tight squeeze is now an impossible one. She must now be content to partially hide with tail and haunches exposed. And somehow even though we can’t see her expression we still get the impression that the ill-fit is our fault and not hers.

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