Wednesday’s Wandering Thoughts

Strangest thing happened today. My big ol’ black and white cat, Tucker (pronounced Tuck-ah), came up to me and said, “Me-ow.”

He surprised me. Tucker normally says, “Mrrew.” Or, “Rrow.” “Mrph.” “Mruph.” Things like that. Meow? Never. It was like hearing a dog say, “Hello.” Or a deer offering, “Good afternoon.”

Me-ow. It was so clear. So distinct. You could have knocked me over with a paw.

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    1. I believe that. Tuck-ah seemed to be testing it, like he’s been practicing. When he said, “Me-ow,” the other cat looked at him like, “Holy cat, listen to him.” Then walked over and carefully sniffed Tuck-ah. Like, “Dude, what was that about?” Cheers

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