Sammy Keyes And the Psycho Kitty Queen (2004)
Sammy Keyes And the Psycho Kitty Queen
“The top lip was curled back in a sneer. The eyes were glazed open, and the fur was matted and gooey-looking. This cat looked like it had been slimed by a giant snail, then tossed off the Empire State Building.
“Ohhhh,” Holly says. “Poor thing”
“Tell me that's not a Zodiac collar on him,” I whisper.
Holly looks at me with disgust. “The poor thing's dead and you're worried about fleas?”
“No! It's just that…” I reach in and check the collar. “Rats!”
“Sammy, what's with you?”
So I give her a quick ...rundown of my morning with Hudson and the Kitty Queen, and when I'm all done, she looks back at the cat and says, “And you think that's Snowball?”
“Green eyes, fluffy black fur—well, before it got wet anyway—and a Zodiac collar.”
“But… what happened to him? And how'd he get in our trash bin?”
We look around. With a big vacant lot straight ahead and Wesler Street to the right, the back side of the Pup Parlor was wide open.
“Anyone could've dumped him here,”MoreLess
“Ohhhh,” Holly says. “Poor thing”
“Tell me that's not a Zodiac collar on him,” I whisper.
Holly looks at me with disgust. “The poor thing's dead and you're worried about fleas?”
“No! It's just that…” I reach in and check the collar. “Rats!”
“Sammy, what's with you?”
So I give her a quick ...rundown of my morning with Hudson and the Kitty Queen, and when I'm all done, she looks back at the cat and says, “And you think that's Snowball?”
“Green eyes, fluffy black fur—well, before it got wet anyway—and a Zodiac collar.”
“But… what happened to him? And how'd he get in our trash bin?”
We look around. With a big vacant lot straight ahead and Wesler Street to the right, the back side of the Pup Parlor was wide open.
“Anyone could've dumped him here,”MoreLess
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