Come Back, Cat

In memory of Scoop "Dude", may you eat all the whip cream from the clouds of heaven. You will be missed.

Bryce plays with two kittens.

Come here, cat. I like you, cat.

Oh, you were playing.
Well, you scared me, cat.
That's why I pushed you.

You can come back, cat.

Closer.

Closer.

That's it. Just a little more.

Oh, cat!

I hear your motor.

From the book by Joan Nodset.