that's under normal circumstances. but this stint was a tad different. it took annie four whole days before she decided i was good for pets, scratches, rubs and other feline necessities. shebs, however, was up for them from the very start. i think they swapped personalities. goobers.
i have discovered one thing. either her beasties are pooping under the sofa or behind a chair or my beasties are champion poopers. our litter box is well sprinkled with presents on a daily basis.
sigh. you know i'm low on escapades when i stoop to discussing trinkets in the litter box, so i will leave you with this and call it a day:
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Or Thursday!
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