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April 02, 2006
Where Are You Going to Sleep?
said Dave to me last Sunday evening as I was brushing me teeth. I wandered into the bedroom, curious to see what he was talking about.
Cats, in general, are small creatures. But four of them, together on a bed, take up the space of a medium sized dog. Even if it's spread around a bit more than if it were all one beastie.
"Whut?" they all seem to be asking. "We're fine. Is there a problem?"
Off to take arboretum pictures. Posting them soon.
Posted by sally at April 2, 2006 12:43 PM
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