for Josh She lapped at a teacup filled with warm milk while her companion sipped a White Russian. Together they applied their minds all night to the nature of subatomic spin – which is not well understood, much like a cat. Nina Simone on the record player, the hours past midnight unwound toward dawn when at last - her beside him the whole time - he put the final touch on his thesis closing with a dedication to her. This sentiment lives on for posterity to honor how her presence comforted: she was steadfast, though rarely underfoot, and as is the nature of most felines her affectionate nuzzles were most welcome but never to be taken for granted.
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