Last night, a cat set out for an adventure. Samson, an eager armchair traveler and domesticated cat, made his way across the country. He did not quite make it all the way to the west though – I guess he got tired since it was late. Instead, he found a comfortable spot in the countryside, somewhere between the east coast and the mid-west. The grass was as soft as a comfortable bed, a light breeze blew through his fur and it felt like the wind of a fan on the ceiling. As Samson fell asleep he dreamt of mountains and valleys, of coastlines and vast lands, of mice and men…
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