
The Non-Petter Not Petting Me
Then I was locked up in the little room with my food bowl and ignored for hours. There was many happy sounds coming from the other side of the door and I was really wondering what I was missing, but it didn't sound like ball tosses. I guess what I've learned is that not everyone who shows up will take me for a good walk or give me a ball toss, but that doesn't mean that they are necessarily bad people. Cat people maybe, but not bad people
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