Each month, I buy a book of twenty stamps. I create twenty post cards. I write twenty short stories about them. I send them to twenty strangers. This is the twenty stamps project.

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Wednesday, October 3, 2012

Fake Cat



The creature did its best to impersonate a cat. Its fur was a perfectly thick glossy black and its ears had the proper points. It pretended to enjoy activities like batting at things and snuggling with carpeted pillars. Its disguise wasn't perfect, though. It had no tail, its eyes lacked the proper slits, and it misunderstood that cats claw at things for the sake of clawing, and not to prepare a thing for eating. Still its disguise was good enough to keep him undetected on the planet for many months, in which time he learned that though mankind seemed eager to serve him, any being which could not tell the difference between a real cat and a lousy fake would make for terrible slaves.

- Originally mailed to S. Gill of Ocean Springs, Mississippi

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