You've Got the Right Stuff

“It’s not yours!  Why would I take your shirt?!”  I hollered on the verge of tears. “Well then, where’s mine, huh?”  Doria, my neighbor, crossed her arms and leaned her round, cherry-toned face into mine so I could see the flecks of dirt on her eyelashes.  She smelled like the tangy Fruit Stripes gum she […]

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  I was a cat person before we got Duke. But he’s so smart, sweet, silly and snuggly, he’d win over even the biggest cynophob. What I’m saying is, get used to seeing that face. PS – I still love cats.