I must get outside, listen and see as the day opens itself. Communication is key but the cat seriously leans so I try to sneak outside without him hearing me. Later they want to see him. As they should. It's their cat but oh no, he's found me.
His name is Buggs. Not like Bugs Bunny. Like Buggs, you bugging me.
Today I am grateful to find that if I let him be he'll finally just settle into the noises until he becomes a part of them until of course he needs more attention and then he shouts into my right ear.
Still, I keep typing so he goes off (to kill a bird).
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