Daniel got out and the mockingbird that guards the front door now got mad and Daniel didn’t even run back in the door and it was OPEN.

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Why does Daniel get the bed in the guestroom?  He’s not a guest.

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And they’re all gone.  No laps.  And sun is being difficult.
It must be Monday.

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Stevo likes dogs, but he brought me a lovely bubble-toy. 
Look, there it is:    <=  Over there.  If you would like to, you may play with it.  

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Troublesome as it is, tempting of hair-balls as it is, sometimes I think this is one of the great advantages we have over you, losing our fur.  For a while every year, no matter how old we are, whether we want to or not, we shed our winter coats.  We lose our beautiful hard-won obfuscations.  We [...]

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Hodge, my 23rd cousin twice removed, was such a fine cat they put up a statue in his honor.  I think there’s room for me right next to him, don’t you?

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One dog even understands what I said a few days ago–that you can love someone else’s younglings, just like they were your own.  I hereby make her an honorary cat!

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Someone might be making a pot roast sandwich for lunch, say–and a juicy chunk of Yankee Pot Roast might fall right in your bowl…or on your head. 

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If I take the lovely adorable rabbit-fur mouse?  The little teeny one that tickles my nose?  The one that’s just exactly the right size with the leather tail?  I think not…

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New grass is also wet.  Life is like that.

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