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Celebrating Sylvie
βWhat theβ¦?β I exclaimed surprised. A wet nose nudged my cheek and a soft purr hummed in my ear. Sylvie was pleased with herself at having leapt up onto my shoulder. From now on, this would be a ritual. Every time I went out to water plants, Sylvie would leap onto my back and claw her way onto my shoulders.

Gwen Leane
6 hours ago5 min read
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