Prospurrmeow

I am Dr. Brownie, and this evening started out just like any other day. After finishing my dinner outside, I took a walk around the river, enjoying the peacefulness of the forest farm where I lived. While I don't keep track of time as closely as I used to, I sometimes feel as though my visitors, like my grandchildren, are growing up too quickly. As I walked, my mind wandered to thoughts of my late wife, who passed away years ago. I couldn't help but miss her and wonder what she might be doing if there were another world of paradise. But my thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a group of cats approaching me, and their leader seemed to be in a hurry. "Excuse me, sir," the cat said urgently. As I watch the group of cats run off in search of the felines , I can't help but admire their determination and sense of urgency. They are fully armed with equipment and look tough, but I know from experience that they are not hostile. "Can I do anything for you?" I call after them. The