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| Tate sprang back onto the counter so that she could see too. There on the page in front of them was an advertisement for tours to Egypt, with a large photo of the pyramids. "Tate," he said, scratching her head affectionately, "You are the luckiest cat I know. You've shown me the shape for our new cheese!" |
©1999 Penelope Schenk