Teryl's Tales of Whim~A cat stared from atop the fence-post as a trader approached the farm seeking a warm bed; maybe a warm meal.
A trio of kittens sniffed at his boots, seeking treats as he knocked at the door. He gave them a little crumble of sausage each.
A stable gate swung open, so he investigated. No horses, more cats.
He spent the night, warm at least.
The cats did not eat him, allowing him to depart in the morning, for he had been peaceful.
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