Dear Stray Cats-
I don't know how to say this, but I think I love you. You give me a sense of joy and a thrill everytime I leave the front door. Food Lady thinks it's annoying to be knocked off the steps when I go after you, and yes, she's trying to teach me manners in this area... but, I confess...I think about you all the time and whenever I look out the front window I pray that you'll be there. Please don't leave. I'm sure Food Lady won't mind if you have your illegitimate babies in her landscaping for me to point and bark at when they get older...
Love, ZigZag
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