One animal’s treat is another’s trash, and neither species is really capable of understanding the other’s viewpoint. Therefore, I didn’t get too excited as Wallis preened, fluffing up her snowy bibb in anticipation of enlightening me. As much as she and I have come to understand each other, I wouldn’t have been utterly surprised to hear her tell me that Creighton had fish for dinner. Or another woman on the side. “Huh,” Wallis huffed. “As if I cared about that.” I looked at her, curious. Wallis is both spayed and unsentimental, but I had my suspicions. The round tabby had been openly critical of other men in my life, and I didn’t think she’d only cozied up to Creighton to pick up clues. “Well, do you want to hear what I found out, or not? ” “Sorry, Wallis.” I returned to the living room and took a seat on the couch, waiting while she jumped up and kneaded the sofa cushion beside me to her satisfaction.
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