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

afternoon, I left work early again, not because I wanted to, but because I couldn’t focus.

I went back to the shelter.

Betty looked up when I walked in and immediately grimaced like she’d been expecting this.

“Oh honey,” she said. “Don’t tell me you’re bringing him back.”

The words hit me like a slap.

My throat tightened.

“No,” I said quickly. “No. I’m not.continue reading …