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Wednesday |
| I've done so much leaving in
my life you'd think I'd be used to it but it
only gets harder each time I pack up and go.
My spell here in Kipahulu has been
transformative but it makes sense to return to
Seattle sooner than later. Now, when I heard
meowing first thing this morning I thought it
was some new phone alert but it turned out to
be a cat at my door eager to be adopted. It
was dirty, scratchy, and famished. I fed it
until it finally leaned back and started
licking itself clean. It's so tame and sweet
my guess is someone abandoned it. If I were
staying I'd give it a home. Just one more
thing making it hard to leave. >>
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