Wednesday, March 9, 2022

Pinky Ruth #32

It was a glorious day. I perched on my post and let the sunshine warm my fur as I judged all of the dogs on the street below. I eventually moved to the sofa where I cuddled with Maddie. "This is the life", I thought to myself.

Bird trip.
I'll bring her food.
One week.
Why was Maddie saying words that were making me so anxious?
I buried my head in the blanket. As I started to snooze in the sun I pretended that I heard nothing and that everything was just fine.

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