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So today I was sitting in my little sister's room with her and we had the window open. Outside, I hear a sneeze, so I look out and there's a kitty! It's the stray that we feed and let in our house. We call him Cubby because he has cupboard love for us.
Anyway, we take the screen down to let him jump in, but he doesn't. It's too high, apparently. Here, we could just go the front door to let Cubby in, but no. We're too something-something for that.
So I climb out the window, pick him up, give him to my sis who's inside, and then scramble back in. It took two tries to get back inside because, hey! It actually was kind of high.
And that was my day. :>
Anyway, we take the screen down to let him jump in, but he doesn't. It's too high, apparently. Here, we could just go the front door to let Cubby in, but no. We're too something-something for that.
So I climb out the window, pick him up, give him to my sis who's inside, and then scramble back in. It took two tries to get back inside because, hey! It actually was kind of high.
And that was my day. :>