The Cat Who Saved Me
Briefly

One day, a gorgeous black cat... showed up in a small cage. I stared at her for a while. She stared back patiently.
Now she was the queen of the animal clinic: Because of her gentle temperament, the staff would let her out of the cage after hours.
She looked at me as if to say: Yeah, I recognize you. You're the doofus who stared at me for weeks. I signed the papers and took her home.
Read at www.theatlantic.com
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