
Silent Sunday
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The thinking of a child: If I can’t see you, you can’t see me!



Works better the younger you are – even if you are a foal.
And of course, I have many photos of Henry (our cat) pretending he is invisible. Admittedly, he was a lot younger when he still fit in a pizza box.


Our neighbours’ cat Johnny also knows the same trick.

Weekly Prompt Wednesday Challenge: Invisibility
(PS: another WP change I hate: the underline function is gone – let’s hope it’s not permanent)
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