pulling out of the driveway

I hadn’t been to Ottawa very long yesterday before I met Kevin, who had a boat and was getting ready to head down the street to his home. He had to get his cat, who was high and dry and with food, but was probably scared out of its mind. He offered to take me along. The cat was fine, just meowing a lot and happy to see someone.

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