DISTRICT LIFE
BIRTHDAY CAT THRILLED THAT EVERY GIFT CAME WITH PAPER.

Cecil's birthday was already going brill-yuntly. Then another gift opened. MORE PAPER. He sprinted across the rug, landed in the new pile and immediately had to go back to the first pile. That one still existed!
There was a crinkly peece. A huge peece. A little crumpled bit that skittered! His humans kept unwrapping prezents, somehow understanding exactly what the occayshun required.
Cecil pounced again. Then again. The room was full of his favrit sound, and apparently they weren't finished.
Fiction & satire. These cats and their scandals are invented.
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