It was the Sunday night before Christmas.
I freaked out when I cleaned out the cat’s litter box but couldn’t smell the poop or pee.
When I texted Roe LaPorte (my brother from another mother and father) he insisted I get tested for COVID.
I blew off his concerns.
Roe, a retired physician’s assistant,
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