While sipping his morning coffee reading a newspaper that was previously flown in by the paper boy, Old Jack Brawnson, as he was called by everyone, had a feeling the day would turn out lovely.
Supporting his thoughts was the friendly neighborhood cat, Peter, who took delight in creeping to the windows of other apartments like he was trying to keep up with their daily lives.
"Meoow," echoed the cat. Confirming the halseny Old jack had in his head
"Good morning fellow!" said old Jack grinning. "I'm glad you know the day would be good."...