The cat rolled onto its back and as Shelly went in for a belly rub she knew there was a 50/50 chance she'd end up being clawed, but she was willing to take that risk.
Saturday, August 27, 2022
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A blog in honor of Ernest Hemingway's continual search for the perfect sentence. Now in a new and improved haiku format!
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