You could say I am fond of animals; I have loved many as pets and close companions. But never have I loved an animal with the ferocious, guarding affection I have for Sybil Luddington—a cat of thirteen years, soft and gray as a plume of smoke.
When my daughter Madison brought Sybil home from the rescue shelter in 2014…
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