O Christmas Tree
Will that thing ever come down? I can't get to the window seat to watch for potential threats to my humans. My bed is squished next to Kristen's and I want my personal space back in front of the window. My mom says she and my humans have a four day weekend. Yeah! Maybe there is hope! The good news this week is that Matt has school only half days since he has some bizarre torture called finals. I get more attention. Not more food but more attention.
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