By Angie Ruark ©2009

Every other Friday evening, Joshua’s family ordered pizza for dinner. They ordered the same thing each time: a large mushroom and hot pepper pizza for Mom and Dad, and a large extra-cheese pizza for Joshua and his little sister, Katie. Tom Cat (who was really just a kitten) got a treat on pizza nights, too. He got a can of tuna. But he never felt quite satisfied with “just tuna.” The delicious aroma of the pizza would make Tom Cat stop and sniff the air and twitch his whiskers. He had never tasted pizza before, not because he didn’t want to taste it, he just never had the chance.
Until today.
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