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My son and I took advantage of a beautiful October day to fly to Blairstown, New Jersey and catch the fall foliage. Sipping a Coke and watching the arrivals and departures, we saw a bright orange Grumman Tiger taxi in. From it emerged a man and a woman; the woman seemed to be carrying a big fur hat in her arms. As they approached, I realized it was a cat! Me:“You take your cat flying?” The Woman from the Tiger:“Yes, and she loves it.” I shook my head in amazement. The Woman from the Tiger:“And she’s not just a cat – she’s a Grumman cat!” Rabbi Don Webervia e-mail
My son and I took advantage of a beautiful October day to fly to Blairstown, New Jersey and catch the fall foliage. Sipping a Coke and watching the arrivals and departures, we saw a bright orange Grumman Tiger taxi in. From it emerged a man and a woman; the woman seemed to be carrying a big fur hat in her arms. As they approached, I realized it was a cat!
Me:
"You take your cat flying?"
The Woman from the Tiger:
"Yes, and she loves it."
I shook my head in amazement.
The Woman from the Tiger:
"And she's not just a cat - she's a Grumman cat!"
Rabbi Don Weber
via e-mail
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