I love skating. You can drag me around an over-sized mall shopping for every member of your family ever born and some that aren't, you can ask me which gift your friend I've never met is likely to prefer, you can even put your finger right in the middle of my blog picture if you want, as long as I get to go skating at the end of the day.
The first cat I got to know was pretty reserved, so I always laugh when I see a cat that pets its own head using someone's hand, or someone's phone camera.
Jackie responded to the adverse living conditions at our place by creating a smaller, comfier house, with a nicer view, out of one of our corners. I wish I had the idea first, since now we're out of corners.
If you include the plywood-covered window-to-nowhere, I've got three windows in my basement bedroom and I spent _all_ _day_ trying to cover them with thick plastic sheeting to try to prevent my bed from getting frost. I failed. At this point I think we need to replace the whole house.
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