Kate, oh, Kate...whatcha' thinkin' starin' out that window? Every morning she climbs to the top of this shelf in the office and meditates on the outdoors. I think she likes the breeze and smells that blow in. The two times she accidentally got outside, she was very quick to get back in. I think she may have a memory of
her days in that terrible sewer pipe. Something keeps her close to home where she knows she's safe and protected. Good kitty. Smart kitty.
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