When our old cat, Quill, was in middle kittenhood, my uncle met him for the first time while he was asleep on my desk, all stretched out and long. Uncle got his face super close and then yelped when Quill moved; he'd thought he was a stuffed toy.
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Swings and Roundabouts
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california's resting state: everything is always on fire and the sky is burning red
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I fuss because I care: air filters?
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But also YAY CATS.
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