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  September 19, 2012

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I've done so much leaving in my life you'd think I'd be used to it but it only gets harder each time I pack up and go. My spell here in Kipahulu has been transformative but it makes sense to return to Seattle sooner than later. Now, when I heard meowing first thing this morning I thought it was some new phone alert but it turned out to be a cat at my door eager to be adopted. It was dirty, scratchy, and famished. I fed it until it finally leaned back and started licking itself clean. It's so tame and sweet my guess is someone abandoned it. If I were staying I'd give it a home. Just one more thing making it hard to leave. >> 
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