Like a cat
December 22, 2008She is curled in the corner like a cat. There’s no reason for it, it just is. It is easier there, under a blanket, purring to herself. It is easier than being out there, doglike, panting and staring up at every one that comes along. She is curled up, claws retracted. She has no intention of going back out there.
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