It occurred to me that for my kitty Vif, now with me in my apartment for a year, the only other living creature in his life is me, a monster with a hairless face and fluttering cover on the body. Little wonder he cavorts with me as though I am another cat. I wonder if he remembers the other cats at the ASPCA he played with before I adopted him. He will never see another furry cat for years to come, or or any quadrupeds, ever. Poor Vif. Does he see other cats in his dreams? Or does he dream of more creatures like me?
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