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Laura Holder
I'm sitting at my computer; my cat Trixie is dissolving into my lap, as she likes to do. Her chin lands on the space bar and the cursor lunges forward. Her claws are just that-much too sharp as they are prying into my thighs. She just did that sigh-thing, where she actually sighs, with heavy boredom or --could it be?-- out of frustration.... What? My typing too loud for you? Oh my, I've chosen an album of kitty photos. How quaint.
