I decided to take a cool shower because of the stifling heat in my apartment.

When I heard Daisy screech.

I hurried to the living room to find Smoky and Daisy in the midst of a another fight. “Smoky! What did I tell you about fighting! Do I look like your mother! Do you want to catch these hands! Because I will punt you across the street!” I cried.

But as I got closer, I realized that wasn’t Smoky Daisy was fighting. Oh no! that was some other cat. Daisy chased him out of the apartment!

I wasn’t wearing my glasses but I could tell it wasn’t the other Tuxedo. Oh no this cat was new. He wasn’t alone. He brought an orange tabby!

The orange cat belonged to my new neighbors across the street, but the other cat? Who knew?

Daisy was following the cats out into the parking lot. It took awhile to get her back inside but once I did? I closed that door.

I hugged her and made sure she was fine.

Ugh. Now to get some sleep!

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