Fat Cat At Large (A Fat Cat Mystery) - Plot & Excerpts
He drooped in her arms. He was alive, though, and warm. She felt his little heart beating through his rib cage and he swiveled his right ear an eighth of an inch. She inspected him closely. His left ear was torn and his inner eyelids were covering most of both his beautiful amber eyes. He was a poor, sick ghost of himself. She mounted the steps carefully, trying not to jostle her poor kitty. Cradling him in one arm, she retrieved her cell from her nightstand and called Mike. A sleepy voice answered in a croak. “Chase? Do you know what time it is?” She glanced at her alarm clock. “Oh. No, I didn’t. It’s past one. Sorry. Mike, Quincy is home.” “That’s great.” He didn’t sound very happy about it. Was the redhead in his bed? “He’s not well. His ear has a chunk taken out of it and his third eyelid is showing.” “Oh, that’s not good.”
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