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mayoraaseiYesterday afternoon I saw a pretty tabby staring forlornly down a driveway.
As I approached, it turned its head and stared.
I slowed down, and it mewed and sidled over.
I stroked its head a few times, but it mewed loudly and kept trying to lick my hand.
After a while, I walked away gloating that I had tamed a random cat.
And then I remembered I had BBQ meat for lunch.
As I approached, it turned its head and stared.
I slowed down, and it mewed and sidled over.
I stroked its head a few times, but it mewed loudly and kept trying to lick my hand.
After a while, I walked away gloating that I had tamed a random cat.
And then I remembered I had BBQ meat for lunch.
