It's a little dicey getting from the interstate back to my apartment in the city, but I make it. As I walk down the hall in my building, I can hear Bianca meowing inside my door. She sounds pissed, but I'm relieved, because now I know she's okay.
The minute I open the door, her meows get louder and more accusing. You wouldn't think something as cute as a…
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