Well, I’m looking out our windows and there is the most beautiful after-rain sky with clouds moving slowly across the dusky colors of the golden hour and the terrace where I play all morning is soaked and disgusting so I can’t go out–my paws are damp because I insisted on getting out there, even though I know mama does not like me rooting...
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You know, people are always calling up mama and papa and I can hear them talking on the phone and they say, “I’m fine, how are you?” And then I hear, “I really don’t have any news from this end, what’s going on with you?” And then they might talk about the awful weather (which it is right now, all over Europe and...
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