through my legs, pressing against me with every turn of their body. “Hi, baby,” I cooed as I knelt down to give the cat chin scratches. They happily let me as they let out loud purrs from my actions. “Do you belong to someone at the circus?” If I didn’t know better, I’d think that the black cat was glaring at me in response to my words. The cat tilted their chin away from me and walked toward the back of the living area. They took a couple of steps before turning their head back to me, as if telling me to follow them. I took a couple steps toward the cat, and they turned back to the front to
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