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Cats In Italy
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MR. RIGHT (to whom I am gratefully married, so I guess I should call him MY HUSBAND these days) and I are staying in a big old house in Italy. People we hardly know have lent it to us. It is mansion-huge, with dark wooden floors and grand furniture.
my cousin is in france
and mom said to me last night
she's having a wonderful time
loaned a studio apartment for free, and for babysitting
two children, at five years and at three
IN ITALY we don't speak the language, so we interact with others little enough. We pass them in the park, but we don't venture to say hello. Still, we pass a calm and pleasant time in the pleasant weather.
nor does my cousin speak french
(it makes babysitting awkward)
but she may be having a gallery showing
of her gorgeous artwork soon
OUR CATS are with us. And this is a dilemma. Since it isn't our house, we don't want to let the CATS inside. (Be nice: We don't feel comfortable allowing them inside. Goddess knows we'd love to have them...) Eventually we compromise with our warring consciences and decide: The older CAT can come in when we're around, but the younger CAT can only come in at night when we're going to sleep.
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