and I’ve done the dishes.
My wife’s cat cries plaintively for attention that she has once again caught her toy mouse.
but it is evening by the time I post this.
still morning
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my son’s cat forgot there was a glass door between her and a bird. She is nursing a sore head and an injured dignity
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One of our cats has started “catching” and bringing us items of our own clothing! the other day, he drug a large and heavy bathroom run down the stairs! He’s the size of a dog, but still….
the platitudes of willful resemblance 