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The cat told me I'd love to visit Cedar Rapids at Christmas or maybe Ottowa.
When my dad died in 1974, my mother was at loose ends. We cleared out a spare room so that she could stay with us. She came with Coco, my father's dog. Our cat Clancy (The Gray Menace) automatically disliked Coco.
OK, listen up! To be clear, it's not convoluted. It's been known to Carreras cats and dogs back to prehistoric times. Santa Clause delivers toys to humans. His cat Santa Claws distributes to cats, and Santa Paws ( the dog elf), provides for the dogs.
Saturday Morning, and here I am up at quarter of six.
My little office also serves as a storage space, room for my small model railroad, and the Imperial Retreat.
Mother took father to the vet today. When he came home, we walked with a big thingee and limped.
My superhero costume just arrived. OK, it's a bit tight, but it displays all my muscles just fine. I asked for red, but mom got this color instead. So it will do for now. I want the red one with a blue cape by Halloween, though.
I am being careful and trying hard not to distract myself from the important stuff.
Well, this is just the start of the day. Father's garden needs weeding, and I've offered to help. What did they do before I came along?
There was nothing obsequious about the Gray Menace. Assume that he was some cuddly, cute kitten, and he'd attack.
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