Saturday Morning 6.30am
"Is that a dirty kitten or a really really big rat?" I ask pointing a few metres down the lane at a creature lapping up water from a puddle.
Trash moves toward it, and it startles and hurriedly slopes off toward Hello Kitty's house.
"Rat."
"Holy crap."
"Yeah."
And we left for school.
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