A stray kitty has been prowling through our neighborhood, seeking a permanent home. We saw it at a neighbor's house one evening, and then heard it at another neighbor's house the next day. It was crying pathetically, no doubt hungry and lost and lonely. My kids had pity on it, and the short story of it is that it now wears a pink collar and gets fed every day. We are its Forever Home, like it or not. (We all like it. We just weren't WANTING it.)
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