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So, last night, I took the dog out and both of the cats (avert your eyes, Rachel) ran outside, which is not so unusual for the orange cat but is very rare for the tiny cat. I begged them to come back in. I called “kitty, kitty” and I tried to scoop them up, but dog in hand, it wasn’t happening.
So, [bleep] it. Stay out all night doing cat crap. What do I care?
Picture it, then. Both cats I know are outside.
I’m laying in bed. Up

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