Monday, February 7, 2011
The Child and I couldn't find The Cat. We called, we checked all the favourite places, we just about gave up. The Child sat down at her desk to do some homework while I continued to look.
The Cat had gone to sleep in the basket the Child uses for paper recycling and had been either completely ignoring us or in a deep sleep. Possibly both, knowing cats.
Small Things Simple Pleasures
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