Saturday, November 24, 2012

Crazy cats

I woke up this morning to find Katie in my face. After I convinced her to get off me, she climbed in the bathroom sink.

Willoughby is training for a management position. He 'helped' me wrap Christmas presents by swatting at the scissors while I was cutting (!), attacking a pen, and then laying down on paper I had just unrolled.





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