Although it is typically acknowledged that the drawbacks of
living in a garbage can usually far outweigh the benefits, one major advantage
is that the occupant of said garbage can is normally left alone and thus ensures
a quiet night’s rest. However, this particular garbage can’s location happens
to be in a far corner of a county fairgrounds. So, when the fair comes around
as it does every year, this garbage can’s resident is denied his rest, even if
his place of residence has been overlooked by the people who invade the fair
grounds and the workers there who normally would be disrupting the garbage can’s
dweller by the constant checking of and emptying of said trash can. That is, if
the occupant wasn’t right in the middle of the action. Because this garbage can’s
inhabitant was one Carle, a brown male feline. But this story isn’t not about a
trash can but Carle…
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