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There is a feline tucked away in a little nook in my garage. He had followed me home with the beginning of winter's chill last Christmas, and after my parents had both denied him the right to join our family, I had to take him back to where I found him. He persisted to try to enter my home, but when all else failed, he created space for himself in my garage. He gets along well with the other two felines, Amber and Willy, my love children. We all have tea and crumpets on Thursday evenings after CSPAN, where we discuss worldly issues and the booming rodent season amongst my four legged comrades.