Dear outdoor cat who's selected my down-the-street neighbors as its servants:
The scary workshop assistants are gone: The older RV dweller got fired; and the couch surfer, boudoir surfer, quasi-homeless slacker kid did too. It's now safe to hang out around their house. Please come around more often.
Actually, I wish you'd come as far as my house. My friends will be moving next summer, and then what will you do?



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