After my cat Gussie died, I knew I eventually wanted a new cat, but not immediately. I had it planned. It was June 2009. In November, Macy's in the City would have kittens for adoption in their windows. It was an annual event done every year by the SPCA. I'd get a calico cat and call her Flannery.
And God said ha. Oh, they chortled.
One morning, I was get…
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