Last night before bed I looked out from the 3rd floor porch and spotted a black kitten in the garden below. It was on top of my picnic table. It was running in circles and pawing at the umbrella pole in the center of the table. The mama cat was sitting beside it on top of the table. I kept watching as the kitten never stopped moving. The mama cat looked up and was watching me. The kitten was having fun jumping off the table to the bench and back up again. Later I peeked out. By then it was dark. Two fireflies flashed in the bushes. The cat and kitten were gone.
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