(1978 April 5, my father's birthday)
All your activities are just too many to comment on this busy morning. Besides I am so tormented by a cat who thinks this is the time to learn to write I can hardly. He is a splendid, loving creature, and we are attached to each other. The only problem is his fits of play or fighting - very ferocious, and sometimes I really am afraid of him. I watch my chance and get him by the neck and pop him into the dungeon.
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haha so cute. I actually just read a short story by Stoker about a truly vengeful scary cat. Polly may have been right to be afraid!
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