Miller Wilder--Spring 2003-Spring 2004
Scrapbook of His Time at
The University of Tennessee Space Institute

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Cats

One afternoon, I came back to the dorm ready to rest after a long day in class only to discover that Boots, the cat, had made himself at home on my bed. I called Miller, who was the assistant RA at the time, to make a complaint about the cat being in my room. I could hear the mischief in his voice as he asked, "Would you like me to take care of the cat for you?" Miller came to my room and carrying Boots under his arm, proceeded to throw him in the lake. The cat, now soaking wet, came right back to Miller. And Miller threw Boots right back into the lake. The cat hasn't been in my room since.

Rebecca Barnett