Dream Bigger
Meet my roommate
Actually, this is just one of my roommates. There’s a herd of half-wild cats living under the back porch of the Oxford House, my temporary home in Stephenville. This is the only one of the cats that doesn’t flee immediately upon sensing my presence. He (or she … I’m not foolish enough to check) will tolerate me briefly before joining the rest of the fur posse under the porch.
I wonder if this makes me Hemingway?
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