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Friday night we left and went to awesome cabin in the snow. It was only like an hour away. We stayed until Sunday and relaxed, went on a failed geocaching excursion, cooked food, watched Dexter, and did artwork/crossword puzzles.
Sunday we drove to Bakersfield and went to my cousin's mission farewell. He is going to Uganda/Ethiopia for two years.
When we got home Sunday I picked up Oliver from my mom's. He had a bad weekend. Well, he's actually had a bad past few months. Something is definitely wrong; something traumatic happened to him. He is too afraid to go outside anymore. He acts like something is going to eat him any second he is outside. And he lets all the other cats, including my mom's kitten that is a third his size pick on him and bully him. I decided I am going to take him to an animal psychic. I am pretty excited.
Sunday we drove to Bakersfield and went to my cousin's mission farewell. He is going to Uganda/Ethiopia for two years.
When we got home Sunday I picked up Oliver from my mom's. He had a bad weekend. Well, he's actually had a bad past few months. Something is definitely wrong; something traumatic happened to him. He is too afraid to go outside anymore. He acts like something is going to eat him any second he is outside. And he lets all the other cats, including my mom's kitten that is a third his size pick on him and bully him. I decided I am going to take him to an animal psychic. I am pretty excited.