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about cats. Of course, that was before I met Karen. Karen had the roundest eyes, the kind that poets write sonnets about. Her hair was the kind that begged
you to run your fingers through it just to feel its silken strength. And, most of all, what seemed to turn most men on about Karen, was that she had
a way of purring that melted the greatest of intellects. Karen, was, in fact, a cat. And for reasons yet unknown to this day, she hated me. Yes. Cattus Familius.
Domesticated by man in Ancient Egypt. Of course, anyone having met Karen would simply have realized that this myth could not have been true. Cats were never domesticated. Rather, it
was the other way around. Completely. From the minute I moved into the two-story flat with my mates and she fixed her green slant-eyed stare in my direction, I knew
there was going to be trouble. "This here is Karen," said Rowan beaming proudly at the fuzz ball that twined around my legs. "You wont mind her a bit
an shes a good un for the mice." "Mice?" No one told me that the flat came with its own zoo. "Yeah, well, seein hows we live on the outskirts
of town an all, sometimes theres stuff that comes in. But dont you worry," Rowan said slapping me on the back companionably, "Karens on it." With that he left Karen
and I alone in the front foyer. We both watched him go, then pointedly she walked after Rowan, paused, turned around and hissed a dry throaty warning. Apparently, I had
NOT passed inspection. I shrugged, grabbed my duffel bag and backpack off of the floor, turned right and climbed the stairs to the loft, which was to be my
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