"I don't have the time." She said to him while lifting the cat onto bed.
The cat could not find the spot that would satisfy her desire to nap and jumped off.
"You made the cat angry." He said. "Why are you so mean?"
The cat rubbed around his legs and began to vibrate and whirl.
"It never changes colors any more." She complained
"Does that matter?" He said. "She is our child."
She smiled and giggled. "She is. Isn't she."
And dinner was served.
Have a throwback Thursday!
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