there was a cat, but it ran away

Greg Fallis

It was just sitting in front of the doorway (it would have been so much interesting if the cat had been in the doorway, but cats have no consideration for composition) minding its own business until I stopped. Then it stood up. And even though I tried to slowly take the camera out of my coat pocket, the cat sudden got shy and trotted away.

So imagine a tabby cat sitting in front...no imagine a ginger cat sitting in front of the...well, as long as we're imagining, imagine a ginger cat sitting in the doorway. Oooh, wait...sleeping in the doorway. Or is that too much?


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