"I've been to town." Camelia said.
Girl Cat was sleeping, and didn't raise her head.
"Visited Sylvia."
Still no answer.
"She's in full blossom with tiny buds like puffed pearls all over the stones below her."
The cat seemed interested.
"Puffed pearl buds. Sylvia, is a ..."
The girl answered, "Sorry, you haven't met Sylvia. Yes, she's a very tall Golden Madrona."
Girl Cat knew the family.
"She must be very old to be golden."
"Really? Gold means 'old'?"
"Yes, when they are old, Madrona's turn gold."
"I never knew that."
Cats know things.
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