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ME: Underfoot Cat, what are you doing?
UNDERFOOT CAT: I'm singin' in the rain, just singin'--
ME: Try again.
U.C.: Um. Your socks were lonely?
ME: My dirty and undoubtedly reeking socks that I just took off my feet after coming back from the barn?
U.C.: Yup! They're awesome!
ME: From the way you're treating them, you'd think I've been walking through the catnip mines.
U.C.: Um. I like horses?
ME: Have you ever seen a horse?
U.C.: . . . Maybe.
[UNDERFOOT CAT rubs his face lovingly against my argyle socks]
ME: You do realize this is not normal, don't you?
U.C.: It's not my fault! I was found up a tree! *
ME: Where all the horses wore argyle socks?
U.C.: It was an awesome tree.
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*True.
UNDERFOOT CAT: I'm singin' in the rain, just singin'--
ME: Try again.
U.C.: Um. Your socks were lonely?
ME: My dirty and undoubtedly reeking socks that I just took off my feet after coming back from the barn?
U.C.: Yup! They're awesome!
ME: From the way you're treating them, you'd think I've been walking through the catnip mines.
U.C.: Um. I like horses?
ME: Have you ever seen a horse?
U.C.: . . . Maybe.
[UNDERFOOT CAT rubs his face lovingly against my argyle socks]
ME: You do realize this is not normal, don't you?
U.C.: It's not my fault! I was found up a tree! *
ME: Where all the horses wore argyle socks?
U.C.: It was an awesome tree.
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*True.
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Date: 2016-01-15 01:59 am (UTC)Cats. IDEK.
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Date: 2016-01-15 04:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-01-15 09:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-01-16 01:50 am (UTC)*sees fleece shipping boxes on doorstep (which is right on the driveway)
*goes and finds emails from friends with amounts of fleece
*draws up list
*retrieves kitchen scale and many paper bags from kitchen
*opens boxes on driveway
*separates out my share of fleece
*takes my share of fleece inside and puts it on the living room floor, for eventual relocation to the craft room
*goes back outside and separates out the rest of the fleece per the list
*puts all the bags in the car for delivery
*goes back in the house
*discovers both cats buried in the fleece on the living room floor, writhing about in purring ecstasy
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Date: 2016-01-16 04:54 pm (UTC)I now have a mental picture of horses wearing argyle socks, and will have a perfect day because of it. Thanks!
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Date: 2016-01-16 07:00 pm (UTC)