Blaire stared out the window, dying to break free from the
confines of his home. He glanced at his
owner and wondered how she could possibly sit at her desk for hours, staring at
her computer screen. He sauntered over to her seeking comfort. She scratched
his chin lightly, that he could not help but purr. After a while she seemed to
get tired and stopped. Blaire went back to the window and began pawing at it,
even though he knew it would not budge. He glanced back at her, filled with sadness
that she could not understand.
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