For one hour, while the local and national anchors reviewed the events of the day, Mr. Cat sprawled on my chest, purring. One silky paw reached daintily to my neck. "I'm going away," I whispered, "Stay safe and we'll do this again." His gray-green eyes opened, only five inches from mine, then closed again in pure contentment.
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