Hailey: Jenny, will you read me a story? Me: Uh…yeah. But call me “mom”, okay? It’s weird to call your mom by her first name. Hailey: Oh. (Shrugs.) Okay, sweetie.
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Hunter S Thomcat uses his bulk to try to steal the food. Ferris Mewler tunnels under the other cats to steal the food. Rolly steals the whole plate. This is how they always eat.
We’re in the middle of a terrible storm and Dorothy Barker started shaking like mad since the power keeps going off and on so I put this thunder shirt on her and I can’t tell if she’s smiling or panicked. Or both.
So yesterday ppl posted about #mentalhealthawareness day but I didn’t bc I was a little depressed (ah, irony) but today I feel better so I was going to post something but then Rolly was like, “ME TOO” so I turned it to video until she literally reached out and turned the video off and this is a reminder that cats are assholes but they are also the best antidepressants. (Aside from cymbalta, obvs.).
Have you joined the Fantastic Strangelings Book Club yet? If so, this lovely book, Sistersong by @silvanhistorian, will soon be flying to your homes!
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