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The cat explodes
from my lap.
She doesn't like road games.
She's an indoor cat.
Back arched,
hissing and spitting
at the TV. Watching
for Timber Joey.
I jump. She eyes me
warily. Gauging
my mood.
Sounders win.
I settle back
on the couch. She jumps,
curls, then bats
my scarf.
We purr.
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