...just didn't have time to write it before bed. Our little girl Miss Swirly has taken to jumping onto me in the rocker, and when I began to get up, she races down the hall to the living room. Of course, I am expected to follow.
I sit on the sofa, and she dashes over and jumps on my lap. I start brushing her, mainly on her cheeks and chin, while murmuring to her what a good cat she is. In a couple of minutes, she begins to get overstimulated and jumps down and scratches the carpet before going off to do other things.
- watched Portrait of a Lady on Fire Sunday night. Usually it's difficult for me to sit through a two-hour movie without a break, but not this one.
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