the cat purred her way into the hiding spot she's been using for almost a decade now. it's not much of a hiding spot, but more of a resting spot for the night. the previous owner was such a bad-ass, who tried to shoo her away with a broom. can you believe it?? with a broom?!! she had to run and scrambled as fast as her four tiny paws could bring her. thank god she was in shape, and in time for this run. now, there she rest again, and keeping her two sharp ears pointed towards the sky, so that she knew the extact time to run.
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