Felis Fulminis

I saw the cat from no. 41: black as a cumulonimbus, but splashed with white like he’d dribbled milk down his chin. Seeing me, he rubbed against next door’s plants, reposed on the grass, and allowed some pets to sink into the stormcloud of his fur. Today, he lurked under no. 1’s hedge. I lured …

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