Because we're planners, my husband digs a hole. 3 feet deep. 2 feet wide. Plenty big for a 4-pound cat, whittled down to hair and bone. Our son's archery target shields the gaping pit— ledger and tomb. From our bedroom window, we see where death will aim. But the cat persists, and we've learned to […]
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