Cat Food

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The clouds seem different. They seem more grey, gloomy, dark. Well, now I know how today is gonna be. I yanked my blanket off of me and looked out the window. There was a big crash of thunder and the tree outside my window slapped against the side of my house. I heard a scratch against my bedroom door. I open it and find my cat staring at me like I took her favorite box away.
"Yeah, yeah. I'm coming.", I groaned. She purred as if she was telling me to hurry up. I got to the kitchen and grabbed three cans of cat food.
"Beef, chicken, or tuna?", I asked.
She just meowed back at me. I picked chicken. I grabbed a bowl and dumped the can in. As I set the bowl down the doorbell rang.

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