She was walking along our lawn at Tiffany Circle in Ripon last Saturday as I was cleaning up the garage. She came up to me and was very friendly. Cute as she is, she was not really that clean so I tried not to touch her since I am allergic to fur of cats and dogs. Anyhow, she was the sweetest thing I ever saw last week! The moment she was near me, she let her fur touched my right hand. After which she said, "Meow, meow..." then off I went inside the townhouse and there she went off for a tiptoe and some play at the grass as the neighbors across us were getting ready for their yard sale for the day. chronicles PIZZICATTO's adventure since 2006 in SAN FRANCISCO's bohemian NORTH BEACH neighborhood perfumed by bread, wine, and freshly brewed coffee.
Tuesday, October 10, 2006
The White Cat
She was walking along our lawn at Tiffany Circle in Ripon last Saturday as I was cleaning up the garage. She came up to me and was very friendly. Cute as she is, she was not really that clean so I tried not to touch her since I am allergic to fur of cats and dogs. Anyhow, she was the sweetest thing I ever saw last week! The moment she was near me, she let her fur touched my right hand. After which she said, "Meow, meow..." then off I went inside the townhouse and there she went off for a tiptoe and some play at the grass as the neighbors across us were getting ready for their yard sale for the day.
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