"I am a work in progress--
dressed in the fabric of a world unfolding--
offering me intricate patterns of questions--
rhythms that never come clean--
and strengths that you still haven't seen"
OK, I admit it. I love the kitties on the treadmill. Last night our kitty took turns with the dog (half the cat's size) chasing each other back and forth around the bed and under the bed and out to the kitchen, twice around the linoleum, and back to the under the bed thing. Quinn then slept soundly through the entire night. Can't say's I blame her. Good luck tomorrow.
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