in which sometimes a cat is just a cat

[ Major Tom, a big grey tabby wearing a black harness, lays at his ease on a bed of red pebbles in a variety of sizes. One of his forepaws is tucked up, the other stretched out in front of him. ]

Tom, in a moment of repose. On Mars.

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