Joey is standing at the top of the ladder to my loft and meowing down at me. I am sitting on the couch pretending I can't hear her and hoping my neighbors can't hear as well. She's been ornery with me for a few days, and she has a right to be. I am never EVER home. I'm working 5- count them- 5- jobs, and while it's stressful, I'm really happy
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