The neighbor's cat, Rosita, was playing in our front yard, much to Molly's discomfort. Her tail was all fuzzed up as she stood tall watching Rosita through the window, except that every time Rosita happened to turn toward the window Molly shrank down below the window sill. After a few seconds she would peek over the sill and, if Rosita was not looking, stand tall again. Given that it is a second story window, Rosita never knew Molly was there.
Under the circumstances, maybe we will withhold the medals for bravery.
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