Writer Life — Day Nine
Nov 1 · 3 min read

I was out today, and this cat was trying to get into this woman’s house. She was trying to shoo it out. It was a beautiful cat, ginger with interesting markings. The poor thing was meowing at her door. She must have seen me looking, because it was cold and wet, and what kind of person would prevent their cat from coming into the house in this weather.


