Tuesday, 22 April 2014

Year of the Pig



The knock on the door woke me up.

After stumbling out of bed, I managed a weak ‘Hold up’ to the door as I looked for something to wear. I eventually grabbed a bathrobe and slipped it on.

There was Snippers, in the arms of a man I didn’t know.

“She managed to sneak in while I was moving in last night.”

“Oh, thank you so much…” I said, taking my cat. I invited him inside for a thank you coffee.

Turned out he was a cop, and thus I missed out on a year of tricks thanks to him…

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