The sunny chair
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The cat had taken the best chair again. One paw hung over the cushion, and an ear turned whenever a car went by. I pulled up a different chair and opened my book. We stayed there for a while, sharing the same patch of sun without either of us saying a word.
The cat had taken the best chair again. One paw hung over the cushion, and an ear turned whenever a car went by. I pulled up a different chair and opened my book. We stayed there for a while, sharing the same patch of sun without either of us saying a word.
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