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Behemoth

You know how you always think of the right name at the wrong time?

If I ever have a completely black cat, I will name it Behemoth. (Much, much more background.)

This line of thinking spurred by sighting the neighbor's cat atop his roof this morning.

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An hour ago, the cat was still on the roof. He had laid down and was pointing the other direction. He now appears to be done roof sitting for the day.

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