The Buddhist Teachings of a Street Cat.

The Buddhist Teachings of a Street Cat.

It was the first cat I had seen in Mcleod Ganj, and she was a wretched sight. Shimi Chimi (I would come to name her), was skinny, her black fur clumped in rough and dirty patches.  She had several long strands of drool flowing from her mouth.  Her eyes were dazed, to...
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