BIKER CAT
Fernando always parked his bike
beside his house, out of sight of potential thieves. The engine-warmed seat was
Morena’s favourite place, but she usually jumped off when Fernando rattled his
keys.
Not that day. She refused to budge,
even digging her claws into the leather when he tried to push her off. He
laughed indulgently. “All right, five more minutes while I fetch my football
kit.”
He returned with his kit bag just in
time to see emergency vehicles race past towards the motorway. If he’d left two
minutes earlier he’d have been in that pile-up.
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I'm a firm believer in animal's ESP instincts - are you?
Either way, I hope you enjoy my story - please leave a comment if you can before you go to read other stories via https://rochellewisoff.com/ Thanks to CEAyr for the photograph - which reminded me of Tenerife where I lived for 15 years. I am due to return there this month for a short visit to catch up with old friends - and to celebrate a birthday. I am much too old to have them but hey! who cares?
