29th sketches
[Quick little sketches of a particular cat, slim and with a tattered ear, litter the page.]
You know, there used to be this stray cat who lived on my fire escape back in Newford... This guy doesn't look too far off from him.
[There's an indignant yowl and Jilly's laugh and "All right, all right."]
One of these days, I imagine he'll allow me the honor of scratching his ears for all the bits of chicken I've given him.
You know, there used to be this stray cat who lived on my fire escape back in Newford... This guy doesn't look too far off from him.
[There's an indignant yowl and Jilly's laugh and "All right, all right."]
One of these days, I imagine he'll allow me the honor of scratching his ears for all the bits of chicken I've given him.