föstudagur, október 07, 2005

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This evening's cats are partial. That is, I encountered only parts of them. I presume them to be, in fact, whole cats extending beyond the limits of my immediate perception.

The first was a slender calico tail hanging between the stone balusters of a footbridge. The attention of the presumptive cat was focussed on something off in the dark and the bushes; I did not see what.

The second was only a meow, rather plaintive, with a frequency of about once every three seconds, heard from above and slightly to the west, for a duration of perhaps a quarter of an hour.

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