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Padma stared curiously as he fled into the bathroom. I do hope they fit alright.
Picking up the bags she stepped over back toward the wardrobe and placed bags
inside the bottom drawer. She looked at the bags and gave a firm nod with a smile.
I'll make sure to give these to Freya in the morning. Closing the small wooden doors to
the wardrobe she was suddenly startled by a clatter at the window. She looked over
to see a small fury, familiar face. "Hello, Salty!" she smiled at the little black cat that
jumped down from the windowsill. Salty came over greeted her by rubbing up against
her leg. Padma smiled and leaned over to pet him. "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten you."
She scratched gently behind the cat's ears and then turned to reopen the wardrobe.
Reaching into the drawer she had placed the bags she pulled out a small can of tuna.
Pulling back the tab she opened the small can and placed it down on small round inn
table that sat beside her bed, where Salty usually received his food. She sat down
and smiled, watching the little cat lap up the tuna.
Picking up the bags she stepped over back toward the wardrobe and placed bags
inside the bottom drawer. She looked at the bags and gave a firm nod with a smile.
I'll make sure to give these to Freya in the morning. Closing the small wooden doors to
the wardrobe she was suddenly startled by a clatter at the window. She looked over
to see a small fury, familiar face. "Hello, Salty!" she smiled at the little black cat that
jumped down from the windowsill. Salty came over greeted her by rubbing up against
her leg. Padma smiled and leaned over to pet him. "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten you."
She scratched gently behind the cat's ears and then turned to reopen the wardrobe.
Reaching into the drawer she had placed the bags she pulled out a small can of tuna.
Pulling back the tab she opened the small can and placed it down on small round inn
table that sat beside her bed, where Salty usually received his food. She sat down
and smiled, watching the little cat lap up the tuna.