So, early this morning, I’m out supervising father. Kindling detail. Can’t have a good lie down by the stove without it! There he was wheezing, groaning and moaning. It took all my not inconsiderable charms to get him to chop out this pile, but I did it!
What happens when I get in? Sabrina: “Is that all?”
Cats!!!
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Hyper critical support system right there. 😀
They think so.
Don’t work ’em too hard! hehehe