Someone—he couldn't figure who—had begun to keep track of the number of trips Rock made to Nashville, Arkansas, to visit his maternal grandmother. He didn't know why, but it seemed in some way connected or correlated to the presence of his new cat Joe.
Rock found a chart on the website Facebook that showed he had gone much more frequently before he adopted Joe. The best he could tell, this was worrisome data to somebody out there, but Rock didn't understand any of it.
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