Leah
Been going through some old photos of Leah and me. For the
Mabel
I am under cat arrest until further notice.
I think she likes her new judging tower.
This was either a gift or a warning.
Her new box is working perfectly. The fountain is also here.
No ancient lullabies yet.
Took the baby monitor from the lobby as a joke.
So far:
She has decided I shouldn’t be alone today.
I’m OK, mostly.
And don’t worry. The silly posts will
“Who’s that?”
It was the question I’ve been avoiding.
So here it is.
Then this happened.
"Who's that", she asked.
Her face says, “This was not part of the briefing.”
Tidy enough for company?
Turns out Julie (not her real name) left the dinosaur in my
