Last night, like most nights, I laid in bed for a good 10 minutes after turning of the light and moved my feet around under the covers so my little tuxedo girl, Gracie, could attack them. She bounced. She pounced. She had a great time. I remember when I adopted her as a tiny kitten and she started this game. I kept thinking she would outgrow it. That was almost 9 years ago. Guess not.
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4/9/08 at 9:26am