My Cat is a Crying Piece of Modern Art

And she’s under my feet

Anna I. Smith
Nov 1 · 3 min read
Photo by Uriel Soberanes on Unsplash

There’s a cat under my feet. She’s ours so I can’t evict her. Of the nine cats I’ve owned throughout my life, she’s the one that convinced me I’m a dog person. She’s like a needy, draining house guest who never leaves.

I brought her home so it’s my fault she calls this place hers. I should have known that she was a crier. That…

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Anna I. Smith

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I ask myself why and what if. Then I write. And it’s mostly about relationships, things that make me laugh or both. Reach me at annasmith49@outlook.com.

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