Holidays are the time to contemplate the great imponderables.
After a blacksmith visit, I use a magnet on a stick to pick up nail bits from our dirt aisle. I do this every time. Why do I always, always find old nails?
While Ghost was recuperating, Blue broke into the ICU to use the litter box & eat the food, the same food available in the rest of the house. WTF?
Happy Thanksgiving to my fellow Americans.
Happy Thursday to the rest of the world.
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Blue is not stupid. Peace and quiet is a good thing.
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