Door
I wanted to forget 7643 Sambar-Waverly Road. But as I made my way back, I couldn’t help but think of what once was. He was full of life despite being born half blue.
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Felidomancy and Two Humps
I never understood my Mom’s love of cats.  It was as if her life depended on these furry creatures to save her life.  It wasn’t until much later that I realized why my Mom practiced Felidomancy, which is the ability to predict the future by observing a cat’s behavior.  This is how the cat foretold the arrival of two humps.
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A Dog Named Rubbles
I was assigned the lead story in the animal lover’s magazine, “The Family Pooch.” I didn’t have a dog in mind for the story, so I mentioned it to my colleague who referred me to a friend of hers, Elyse, who had a dog named Rubbles.
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