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Sanity’s Last Stand
A friend confided in me of the love and admiration he has for his wife. Not for all the normal reasons a man loves the woman who puts up with him—she’s a great cook, a humble soul mate, and has the ability to bait a hook or keep her mouth shut throughout football season—but for an obscure act of utter unselfishness. His wife helped him ship a dead cat.
He loved his cat. The cat was killed by a car.…