A familiar whoosh, and as she looked around her apartment she wondered how many cats she’d gotten since the last time she saw him, if he would bring her another stray he rescued from a tree. How many did she have now? Forty-one? Forty-three?
I can just picture Superman bringing all those cats
), but I just love it too
A part of his brain cried out ‘Fix it!’ and ‘Make it better!’ while another part ran frantically about the room, tugging at its hair and screaming ‘Run away! Run away!’
It just had me laughing so hard
Really funny story!!
