Bones

Bones was looking worried on the couch. But then, his eyes always look anxious. So I asked, "What's up, Bonesie?" "She's being a bully again," he said. I didn't have to ask. There's only one other "she" in the house. "She's just lying there," I pointed out, seeing Cronsky on the floor in the living room. She was just lounging, sprawled-out. "She made sure to put herself right between me and the back door again." "So you go past her," I said. "Simple." "Do you know what she could do to me if I walk past her?" He glanced at her with fear, and then at me pleadingly. "She hasn't been de-clawed! And she makes that nightmarish noise that scares the bejesus out of me - I just can't handle it." "You know you're bigger, right?" I point out. "But she has that cali-co-jo magic that works in your dreams." "That's ridiculous." "What do you think she's doing when she meows at you each time you walk by?" He whispered as he looked at her. "She's casting spells..."

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