Mom Thinks Cat Is Stalking Her Son Until She Gets A Closer Look
Mom, Come and See
Katy rushed through the living room, meeting Drue halfway. The boy was panting. Excitement was plastered all over his face.
“Do we have salami, mom?” he asked as he zoomed past her, disappearing into the kitchen. Katy wanted to ask him what he needed the food for, given that Drue had eaten not an hour past. “It’s for my new friend,” shouted Drue as he ran past her again toward the door.