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There's a black and white cat in my neighborhood I call Cookie, for lack of any other name to use. Today I was petting him and saw that he now has a name tag. His name is Boogie! No wonder he came when I called him Cookie ( Read more... )

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The white cat with black markings showed up again as I parked my car tonight and came right over twice to twine around my legs and get his head scritched. My car was still running since I'd gotten out to check my distance from the curb and motorcycle, so I went back into my car and he went on his way. So there were no hard feelings about last time ( Read more... )

This week two strangers in two different settings started a conversation with me about Dancing With the Stars, which is two more conversations with strangers than I usually have a week. One was at the laundromat while the TV spoke of Nancy Grace's wardrobe malfunction, while the other was at Sizzler when someone overheard my conversation with my ( Read more... )