It was the first time Rock had ever put his cats Pam and Jo on leashes, but they seemed to like it as he walked them through the parking lot of a grocery store on the eastern edge of North Little Rock. And they seemed particularly happy when an elderly woman introduced them to two large, fuzzy black dogs.
As the dogs and cats meshed in a big ball of fur, another cat made a sudden appearance from under a car. It was Samantha. Rock recognized her immediately.
Samantha lived with Rock and the other cats for ten years, but he thought she had been killed by the city's animal control more than six months earlier. Nevertheless, here she was, and he was elated.
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