Saturday, May 22, 2010
This is the little cat that meets me at the top of the landing every morning and refuses to move from between my ankles while I'm walking down the stairs. He loves being petted and he loves me. Um, or so I thought.
Now, I'll have to go outside and turn on the hose and clean the screen. Suddenly I don't feel like blogging.
What I'm reading: Teacher's Plans, by JoAnn Carter
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