Yesterday I walked my kitten. "Walked".
I should have stopped there, you can see how well it's going.
But I didn't. And now I'm the neighborhood freak-who-walks-her-cat-that-doesn't-walk.
That's right. She just sat there. And then escaped. So then I was the neighborhood freak-crawling-through-the-bushes-to-get-her-cat-that-she-tried-to-walk-on-a-leash.
Sigh. I still love kitten.
Oh, him too. ;)
I would have liked to see that.
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