Sunday, December 24, 2017

December 24th

I have a cat on me who is preventing me from getting to my laptop. He’s sprawled across my stomach and chest, and he just started taking a bath. I smell kitty breath.

Of course as I write that, he decides to get up. Now he’s making biscuits on my stomach.

Merry Christmas Eve, everyone. :)

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