daylight sneakin' through the window

Happiness is sometimes
just the momentary, or individual
lessening of Stress.
Last Sunday a guy fixed my car,
and getting it back felt like Happiness.
Drove him back to his place; from the alley, he noted --
"That's our house, and that --"
(indicating another building with same siding)
"...is the garage where I work on race cars."
---------------On the passenger side, a thick black cat came into view, skimming over the vast White of the snow --
...
-- "That's our house, and that's the garage where I work on cars."
-- "Oh! A pretty kitty!"
-- "Yeah, that's ours, too!"
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Happiness is a good cat.
Happiness is to have one's Buick fixed and not be charged as much as 9 Buicks.

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