This one’s for Ruth

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We were in the gift shop in Siena cathedral during our trip to Italy in 1995, and I was browsing the art prints, when I suddenly felt a weight on my shoulder. The resident cat had climbed up my back without an invitation. I moved it to my front and held it for a long time. As I recall, it showed no inclination to leave on its own.

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