Today — Dad’s desk, mid-morning. I jumped up to sniff the glowing rectangle and blinked: there I was and not-me, a sprawled black-and-white cat on a wooden floor, all belly and lazy eyes. My tail went taut with curiosity. I ran to Bellatrix to show her. She yawned, kept clicking the thing smaller, and I […]
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🐾 Smokey’s Diary – Entry #4

