The kitty I'm sitting would not agree, I'm sure, but she saved me from my usual overlong stay with my fams, making the trip a 24 hour adventure. Had to get back to give her the antibiotics. Moms will just have to understand about that.
Thank you, little sweet, cute, fuzzy gray and white tiger-stripey Christmas elf, for saving me from my sister's discussions of her relationship with God and her irritable bowels. Thank you for limiting my exposure to my mother's anxiety attacks, tears and criticisms. (She means well, she means well.) Thank you for freeing me from the inane, hackle-raising political arguments between my Christian conservative brother-in-law and my radical, not terribly politically sophisticated left-wing sister (with the irritable bowels).
Thank you most of all for saving me from having to drive home and back on the worst traffic days. I owe you one kid. Except you peed in my lap last night when you couldn't go out during the thunderstorm. So we might be even.
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Cats giveth and taketh away.
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