Stranger Cats

When I moved to Waitārere Beach the household already had a cat, Freya. A wily, food obsessed, tough, take no shit cat.

Gladys was a slightly overweight, stay close to me, happy in her old age cat.

This is how they met.
Cat peers nervously at a new cat through some glass doors

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