Since the day Chris discovered someone in Parker had found a long-haired calico, my dream cat, Meg has been his perpetual gift to me. Every birthday, every Valentine's Day, every Christmas, you name it, Meg appeas as Chris's gift to me. Chris made a grand gesture of it this year, though, as he put her under the tree. Don't worry; she was only there an hour while we ate Christmas Eve dinner.
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