Yesterday was a day of rare humidity and coolness, the rain ruthlessly whipped by wet gusts boldest single persons, wandering in the streets that turned into streams.
And then, at the door of my home, appeared she! Mewled to me and moved to my home through my legs, started walking there like in her own, leaving a wet trace. When the rain stopped, I opened a door that she could leave my home – no chance.
Then I went out, and the cat got curious – she followed me out to the weak sun’s rays. Fortunately, we all know that this “aristocrat” is the cat of the whole street, living with one elderly madam, but sniffing everywhere where only her curious head wants.
So she needed shelter for a short time, from the rain. Like all of us, we sometimes need a friendly door and shelter, at least for a moment.
© Fortune, 2009
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