A Writer's Life

By Awriterslife

Stealth

Usually, Lea sits smack in front of the window to watch street traffic. She'll growl when someone gets too close to the stairs. And hides when they start climbing (that's the kind of guard cat I have).

Anyways, this morning, she sat there, hiding, for about an hour. No idea why. Cats are creatures of habit, and this wasn't in her patterns!

I'm going a bit crazy. Well enough to want to go out, not well enough to actually go...

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