It seems Callie (the cat) has been reading up on Psychology between her morning and afternoon naps. She has trained Matt and I to get up and feed her when WAY TO EARLY in the morning when she starts playing tether ball with the lamp (it’s one of those pull chain deals). And if we don’t respond fast enough she will head butt the lampshade until a) she succeeds in waking us up or b) she knocks it over on my head and then she still gets her way. Damn 15 year-old cat.
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I started this site so my mom could get news about her grandkids without me having to walk her through the process of trying to open and email attachment several times a week. Since then she has passed away and I’ve fallen off the blog wagon, but I’m inspired to pick it up again now.
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