Phyllis One fine day, when the cherry blossoms had well... blossomed, Phyllis sat in her chair, contempt with her successful morning of butterfly catching. Her feet ached slightly and her coat was itchy from the intense heat coming down from the mid-day sun. She watched as James and Andrew played badminton on the lawn, it made her feel so happy to think that James and Andrew were posh and not hooded gang members. Phyllis sat there every day on the chair in the window to watch whatever charming sport the boys would play. The day was lovely and Phyllis' mood was good. There was only one flaw to this day, Phyllis wished she could play badminton with the boys but of course she couldn't. For Phyllis was a cat.
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