Last night, while I was in the basement preparing things for the cat, my beloved partner let her in from the garage when she had asked to go after dinner. She came most readily, leaping and rushing to come in, which is why it wasn't until AFTER she'd past him at the door that he realised she was carrying. I heard him exclaim, dashed up the stairs
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I'm sure you've already left, but ... I'm thinking of you and yours today. Good luck and all that.
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I could have sworn it was the 16th - the day before my mother goes in for her mastectomy.
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At least it wasn't a rabbit. Someone at my work told me she once woke up on her couch to find a mostly live rabbit hopping around in the cushions, while her cat looked down proudly from above. :P
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I don't remember that from my short stay there, but then again, I was only 4. I remember fog, though. Thick, white, pea-soup fog. The things that stick in memory!
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There are times in the year, mostly during the winter months (lol, winter months, as if) where it gets foggy.
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