cat By the cat, I laid my hand on top of her head. I could tell by the expression on his face that I did n't know what else to do, but it made me feel as if she was suffering from an emotional sleep. The cat had been living in a cage for quite a long time, and as usual, I forced myself to shift back and forth. The cat 's scent hung heavily in the corner of my eye. I don t know why, he was so much better. '
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