Evening game: (that's my knee) "Meow, meow, meow" "Do you want up?' "Meow, meow, meow" I lean over to pick her up and she walks away. I sit back & go back to what I was doing. "Meow, meow, meow."
This was before we left for Illinois. I left the suitcase out so Jim could put his stuff in, and came back to find this. :D

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