I'll be typing away happily and up plops a kitty. I mean, it's like I'm invisible...I don't even exist to her...except when she's hungry or wants what food I have in my hands. She insists on lying directly on whatever we're doing...whether it's David's CPA study books or my still-wet painting or our keyboards, obviously...she has to be in the midst of it all to remind us that she is, in fact, the queen of the universe.What, two posts in one day?! Oh hush, I've done it before...you'll be okay.
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Mom, keep it clean.
Have a fabtastic day!