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And on the third day…
Of that fancy fridge fiasco…this old gal decided to go for a walk… Just a random walk going nowhere in particular…not a walk down the block and around the corner…which just so happens to pass the barn where the local cats chill… Didn’t happen to say the word pumpkin out loud…louder than necessary…to no one in particular…once…maybe twice…ok probably three times… Hadn’t seen our furry friend since returning home…had hoped he’d saunter by…maybe notice the lights were on… But desperate times call for desperate measures…uttered that word pumpkin…trying not to look like too much of a creeper…said it again…and again…and what to my wondering eyes should appear… A little furry head…cuter than cute…peeking out of a hole in the side of the garage… And so it is…in life…sometimes you have to search for what you’re looking for…and when you find it…the Heavens will sing… And this husband of mine…agrees…
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