It’s 8:30, do you know where your cat is?

Mine is at my feet, staring at my toes. Me Explorer is on a train heading toward NYC and her home. Her cat, children and E. are there waiting for her. How lucky they are to have a beautiful soul heading their way. The kind of woman who laughs while she is falling to the ground after tripping over a small curb in Noho. The kind of woman who cries for the pain of others, because she would do anything to take their pain away. How lucky they are to have her coming home, and how lucky I am to have her in my life.
respectfully submitted,
K. (substitute blogger)

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