Cats, Fiction, Human behaviour, Love, Women

A Meowy Day

It was ugly outside. Darkness at 10am. The sun had stopped struggling to come out from behind the gang of clouds. She looked up and wondered if the depressing weather was a warning in disguise. “Don’t go to work today. It’ll be disaster,” she heard. So she stayed home, under the covers. Her feline child seemed happy to have her home. When the sun finally showed its face, she and the kid decided to sunbathe on the roof. She was so glad to have stayed in that day that she said “meow”.

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