It being a Friday in the summertime, I got home early enough to pill Datsa; he's then supposed to wait 15 minutes before feeding, and we all know how that goes.
"Mommy? Mommy? Food? Food now? Mommy? Mommy?"
Meanwhile I hung up my dry cleaning on the bedroom closet door, as Amy discovered to her delight.
Cat and wrapped in plastic!
Don't worry, she wasn't actually in the plastic (at least I don't think so), just behind it.
"Mommy? Mommy? Food? Food now? Mommy? Mommy?"
Meanwhile I hung up my dry cleaning on the bedroom closet door, as Amy discovered to her delight.
Cat and wrapped in plastic!
Don't worry, she wasn't actually in the plastic (at least I don't think so), just behind it.
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