Sunday, 22 September 2013

The Lie (Part Four)

Bill's wife was in one of the cages holding a black kitten. 
The man put his arm around Bill. 
‘I don’t know, Tom’, he said. ‘But choosing a cat is always best left to a woman. To you and me, a cat is just a cat’.
When they got home, the cat climbed up onto Bill’s chest and shyly made herself at home by starting in and nibbling his beard.
The idea of telling a lie was very far away.

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