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My cats were all following a spider across the house. They won’t touch it, mind you, they just follow it. Finally I grabbed a shoe and killed it and my poor Molly looked up at me with these giant concerned eyes like I broke her heart and now I have apologized to my cats 3x for killing their spider.
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- T.B. LaBerge // The Novel of Us