Friday, December 25, 2015

Two's company . . .

I'm sorry, four's  crowd. Mrs. Wolves sent me this picture the other morning while I was at work. All three kit-tays had set up camp on top of her:

She was complaining of being unable to get out of bed. Having been at work at that point for more than an hour, and out of bed for about three hours, I really had a hard time coming up with sympathy for her.

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