Cage 42 Oscar: The Cat Who Turned My Apartment Into a Trial

down. He kept his head up, watching, but he relaxed his shoulders. We sat like that for an hour. A man and a cat, separated by three feet of floorboards, connected by a treaty of silence. It was the most intimate moment I’d had in years. He didn’t demand anything. I didn’t have to perform. We just… existed.

That was the turning point.

I stopped calling continue reading …