Words - Larry Mitchell


My only company was an obese, ancient cat I inherited when the ancient Irish lady upstairs was evicted. The cat barely moved. Once a day she dragged herself to her food where she fell asleep with her head in the dish.

- Larry Mitchell, My Life as a Mole

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