She forgives me.
I still need an armoire and a light fixture, and too much of my stuff is in boxes. But my cat is purring in my lap in my room in Oakland, so we are finally home.
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Cerrado.
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It's always better when the cat forgives you. :-) Welcome home.
My bonsai cat is purring on my lap... and it's 7am on Sunday morning. Smug little bastards staged an invasion and woke me up.
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