Day 47

Christmas threw up here. …and here.

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Day 44

I tried five spots for a Christmas tree in one day and the fifth spot wins–back in the box until these young cats are older. At least I have this wreath. It’s frosted twigs with cute little pine cones and they can’t get to it because it’s outside.

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Day 43

Update: Tree-sparkling Christmas scene in the morning–tree down, tree up, and foreshadowing for the future.

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Day 42

There’s something about a fiber-optic tree that mesmerizes them.

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Day 41

It begins.

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Day 40

There were humans who were not me in my house to paint my bedroom. Sasha was not pleased.

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Day 39

Student shoes. Genius.

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