QuiltLady

You have my cat!

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so.

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Es verdad.

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PITA indeed!

When I'm on my 'puter at home, Danté, our irrepressable tabby, likes to either (a) climb up the back on my chair and onto my shoulders or (b) climb up on the pool table (right behind me) and MEOW MEOW MEOW.

When my SO is on hers he'll climb up into her lap, take a troll on the keyboard, and try to "catch" the arrow cursor.

They can't stand it when they're not the center of your universe, can they? ;)

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