There was another cat in the guest bedroom. As Rock walked in he saw his cat Jo, which in itself surprised him, but a second later a second cat walked past that he thought at first was Samantha. After a careful look, he realized it was Pam and that she looked as fragile and emaciated as she had the day he thought she had died.
She ran under a bed, an evasive maneuver common to Pam throughout her long life. As he watched her, Rock wondered why he had brought his cats to his cousin Jill's house in the first place. It seemed odd that he had forgotten they were with him.
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